MALIBU

The sky was so clear and blue,
as we hold hands down to Malibu.

The fresh air warms our souls with bliss,
for our moment is surely not to miss.

I could hear the waves of love crashing,
like our melodic hearts beating.

The sun rays touch our pale skins,
as we seal our lips with a deep kiss.

We run joyfully across the seashore,
like kids who never felt this happy before.

We did slow dance in the white sand,
like this place is our own beautiful land.

You pull me close,
as our fingers touch with electricity.

Through the colors from your eyes,
I see the brightest serendipity.

Because this moment is good as true
while I sing a ballad song for you.

Yet our love was real as ours,
as we keep a promise from the night stars.

We don't mind if we have scars.
But we fulfill the happiness in our hearts.

Because with the sky so clear and blue.
We found ourselves holding hands back to Malibu.

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A/N : hi! I hope this poem brings you to Malibu. 

To be honest. I never went to that place. But finally I wrote this idea in poetry like I was really in Malibu.