All the wrong reasons

A poem fot the carefree,footloose and bohemians. I guess we made the headlines For all the wrong reasons Like drinking and dancing in the moonlight as the ocean waves crash onto the shore Fleeing from the city lights We crashed into the tree as the car swerved to avoid hitting a startled dog The car turned turtle We hung from seat belts like test dummies till passing motorists rescued us I guess we fall in love for all the wrong reasons Your voice low and husky whispering of endless dreams and magical trips. No grand schemes or lofty aims just happy to run barefooted in a field of lavender just to live a moment at a time