I see you, as it
looked that afternoon.
Light summer clouds.
The sun a sheet of gold,
given to you and me.
A shake of your hair,
and a faint seductive smile.
A summer day,
on the edge of the world.
Summer by the sea
I see you, as it
looked that afternoon.
Light summer clouds.
The sun a sheet of gold,
given to you and me.
A shake of your hair,
and a faint seductive smile.
A summer day,
on the edge of the world.
A Wandering Poet 