After we ate dinner, Zach and I went outside and sat on the new porch swing, while we smoked a joint. The sun was already setting, and the beautiful array of colors over the glistening water of the ocean was nothing short of mesmerizing.
We had the most beautiful view in front of us, and it made for a very romantic setting. As we passed the joint back and forth, I snuggled against his side and allowed the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore to envelope my sense of hearing.
As soon as the joint was gone, Zach draped an arm over my shoulders, then he placed a soft kiss on my temple, before he affectionately murmured, "I'm so glad we got this porch swing. I have missed sitting with you like this."
"Me too, cutie," I happily chirped with a wide smile plastere
