Saturday, March 25, 2006

A Midnight's Summer Dream


The sand is cool this time of night.
We should take our shoes off and go to the waters edge.
[This is it!] The heat from the sun has gone and the moon is full and a bright yellow.
It casts a golden wreath about you that makes you glow.
Your eyes sparkle in the light [and I am doing all I can not to slip away].

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