Lawn Chairs and Patios

You and I,
we've been sitting her, in this silence
for quite some time now.
Silence, and birds chirping,
and another car goes by.
I look over at you, and there's a breeze,
and it blows your soft curly hair, into your sleepy face.
The trees shake, and make a silent melody.
The Lawn chairs and my patio,
make the perfect place to write, dont you think?
And you nod your head and fade to sleep...