Our Hideaway

Our hideaway our own place of solitude
A breakaway from the whole world its just us two.
Among the obsolete forest are where the wild things are
Only to eject from the seat of my car into a dugout underneath the stars
Elusive to the world
But still embarking on a journey
Evasive to our bearings but still yearning
For that adventure world like in the movies
Or maybe just wanting to make a name like Punch and Judy
In the heart of the forest as we ride away
Our wheels crunching wet leaves
As we lead a path to our hideaway.

by khalid afolabi