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Perfect Night

Perfect Night

A night of dancing 
At a Mexican bar 
Amidst co-workers
And our friends
Everyone having 
A hella good time 
Dancing on chairs 
Forming circles 
All taking turns 
In the middle 
While others 
Cheer us on 
One last drink 
A light conversation 
Next thing we knew 
We were in a car 
Drop top Mazda Miata 
Under a star filled sky 
The moon demanded 
Attention, just like her eyes 
Prior to our destination 
A late night pit stop 
As she pulled over 
In that vacant parking lot 
My head was already moving 
Before she put the car in park 
A perfect kiss 
under a moonlit sky
Her lips locked into mine 
Followed by a perfect drive 
Under the dark nights sky 
The cool breeze brushed
Against our warm skin 
Cooling us both down 
From the passion 
 

 

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Marion

Wow...you have really really caught the atmosphere of a good night out Rob and the gel good factor...great stuff x

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RG

I got really lucky this last week , I worked an account a couple hours from home and one of the ladies from the dealership and I had become friends but we were both in relationships and since then both now single , so we all went out to this Mexican bar/ dance club that had a live band all in Spanish and it didn’t matter because music is loves language ;) we all had a great time and the dealer let us take a convertible for the night , there’s a second date in the near future and we’re both really excited ;) 
thanks for the validity as your views, opinions and support is always a prayer answered . ❤️Rob 

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