Wayne Orr

In Zion’s embrace, where the wild rivers flow,
With my sexy girl, we set out to roam,
The canyons are calling, their red rocks aglow,
Hand in hand, it feels just like home.

We hike through the trails, where the wildflowers sway,
Her laughter a melody, brightening the day.
With each step we take, our spirits take flight,
In this magical place, everything feels right.

As the sun starts to dip, painting skies in gold,
We find a soft spot where the night unfolds,
With stars up above, like diamonds on black,
We steal a sweet kiss, no reason to hold back.

The Milky Way dances, a celestial show,
In the whispering winds, our secrets will flow.
With the cliffs as our backdrop, the world fades away,
Just my sexy girl and the dreams we will sway.

So here in Zion, where the heartbeats align,
Each kiss under stars feels like pure, sweet divine.
With the mountains as witnesses, the night ever bright,
In this wild, wondrous place, everything feels right.