The Fading Daylight

Sun intensifying,
a banana chair in view,
work time almost finished,
the day slowly turns into night.

You whisper, “Here you go, my dear…“.

I look back and say, “Thank you, my love, for the beer…“.

We sit in the concreted shade
until the last of the daylight fades.

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