Dusk
The only time of the day where I enjoy taking long drives
Dusk
The only time where I met her
Dusk
The only time when I drove her to the road of love

"Where to?" I asked as I watched her hop into the passenger seat of my vintage mercedes benz, her long black hair gracefully tilting to the side.
She smiled as she stared straight ahead-not keeping eye contact with mine.
"Take me to the road of love" she smiled as a graceful lady-like laugh escaped out of her red tinted lips.
"No problem" and off we went, to the road of love.