Goodnight Kiss

The sun drips off ledges and crawls over hills,
Just looking at such a sight can send chills.
The way it sends a sweet, soft goodnight kiss,
Sitting on the oceanic abyss.
Legs dangling and kicking off the steep side,
I shall fall in the rising tide.
All because of a gentle, sweet cheek brush,
I can only sit, watch the sun and blush.