Such lust upon my soul I’ve never felt
As when I saw June rise up from the sand
The grains slid down the silk of her sweet svelte
Like stones of price they glittered on her tan
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Such love upon my heart you rendered true
With waves of blue that grazed into my core
A lamb in trust my mind you took and slew
My summer love of nineteen eighty-four
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In loss and pain I search on every dune
The wind blows hard till sand it stings my eyes
With broken heart and mind I’ve lost my June
The clock has struck, the sands are now July’s
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With laden heart I know I must survive
Til June’s return in nineteen eighty-five.
Authors note- Folly Beach, Charleston, SC is real. For a classic beach experience of the surf, sands, pavilions, and new friends, you can’t beat it. Thanks for dredging up the memories Vocal. I’m packing my bag now. June is right around the corner. 💕
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J. S. Wade
Since reading Tolkien in Middle school, I have been fascinated with creating, reading, and hearing art through story’s and music. I am a perpetual student of writing and life.
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