Summer Love
by Gilbert Saenz | Endless Summer days and nights
With warm and cool currents,
Now and again softly blowing,
Drifting along like our new found love.
Rustling leaves in the tall fertile trees,
Traced our own gently flowing feelings
Which were although quiet,
Yet still intensely alive,
Stirring within us and foretelling
Of a longing that was unfolding,
Blossoming, and growing gradually
In the warmth of the Summer sunshine. | Gilbert Saenz
Copyright 1996 |
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