Thou warmth, of the windy breeze.
Intentionally divine.
Scents of luscious peach cream.
Rekindling memories of butterflies.
For how his comfort ,next to thee.
Moments of “Summer Magic”, shall appear.
Melodies of doves, a delight.
Embracing her flowing red hair.
First love, frozen in time.
Seashells floating onto shore.
Twirling together, thirsting for more.
Engaging bodies of wisdom.
Blending together ,ocean so blue.
Bleeding Hearts of gems so red.
Daisies of the meadows land.
Whispers of romantic lust.
Gardens filled with scents of blooms.
Bird baths filled with bubbles of love.
Champagne pouring.
Fireworks, sparkling above.
Tales never known before.
Caressing the moments, thou shall have only learned.
Sketched lightly in the dew of sand.
Initials of a couples firsts.
Shall we touch again?
Kiss of thou summers eve.
Will this magic, rekindle thy?
Adventures of ones heart of love.
Memories of two engaging souls.
Romance and enduring dreams.
About the Creator
Cathy Deslippe
Catherine Deslippe
At the age of 7, I became an author. I am an international writer with many authors; all royalties went to cancer patients without insurance. I used to write to cope, but now I write to bring others hope.
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