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Jessie and Beatrice Takes A Drive to the Country



Today is nearing Valentine's Day.
The two converge on taking a drive to a place; in the country.
Having just eaten their dinner they are out for their nightly cruise.
Having gone to Carteret County before they decide to go again.
During the drive, Beatrice takes hold of Jessie's hand.
Holding hands is  a passion they love to do.
Beatrice looks at Jessie as he looks at her.
Within her eyes she tells him how much she loves him.
Jessie holds back a tear from his eye.
For he feels the same towards Beatrice.
Peacefully they continue their drive to the country.
Seeing the boats alongside the shore; and the blue sky above them the two become excited as if they were first falling in love.
They see the seagulls flying overhead.
The evening sun is sinking in the west.
Their evening is just beginning.
As they continually hold hands they smile.
Knowing the night will soon envelope them, they hear the cooing of the birds.
Peace and serenity is their's for the evening as they relax for the night.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2016-1-28)







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