It was all late night chatter
‘til two braved the winter;
one dared to cross the border,
the other, 145 kilometres after.
At Chardonnay room,
our paths converge.
The night falls as we soak,
Niagara falls as we speak.
Host rules are for citizens,
we slid window as the grass burnt.
High as a kite, mind takes its flight,
a platonic dance all night,
or so we would purport.
Fancy is nothing
when fun is everything.
This was our morning
as we strolled into deluxe,
a name that is but an alias.
Even fate could not have predicted
a grumpy start to have endured.
Snuggled up in bed lazy,
no distractions whatsoever,
just gentle giggles and banter
until we hunger.
To lunch, we explore and discover
our special dessert in boba.
For dinner, we become our own feast;
not once to step afoot out suite.
In Niagara, all will fall,
an exception, not my call.
3 days and nights, we did it all.
From Niagara to Tulum and Cancun,
from nothing, came our lazy routine,
it may be why the fight now is lacking.
Although a birthday gift, a moment's delight,
over a lifetime, it could wilt.
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