The last bite of summer
It's so beautifulwhen the birds sings their choir
of tenors an early morning
and the wind grabs the curtains
and makes them dance
It's so delightful
when the sun warmes
naked brown skin
and you know
that the ocean lies there waiting
I'ts magical
when the sun sets
and puts ocean and sky on fire
when the moon rises
and turns the ocean into floating silver
I'ts so sad
to take the last bite of summer
inhale the last tender breeze
and know that
it's a year until next time
this intoxicating feeling
share it'self with your senses
Poetry by MoonChild
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Written on 2005-08-28 at 17:33
Tags Happiness
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