And fly away to somewhere new

Is there a place where we could go where the sun is always just about to set? I want to sit with you and watch a flaming ball dip into the sea on a backdrop of dim stars that are just waking. I could look at you and breathe air that smells like salt and vanilla and some unknown spice. There would be a balcony where we would sit and I would be still because the waves would act out all that is tumultuous within me and pull it away into the sea. Is there such a place for you and me?