Five Hours

Paint chipped front porch.
Wooden swing hung 
with chains to match. 
Worn from crazy Friday nights
and lazy Sunday mornings.
Along with 
a view only nature could
create.
A look only chance 
could make.
Sweet tea, Angry Orchard, 
And a first dance.
All I need is a question,
time, and a ring.


					
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