On A Summer Day

July 11, 2015 - Poetry

On a summer day I saw your face,
Glowing brightly in the sunshine.
We met and talked and walked a pace.
Your eyes glowing in the moonlight.
Somewhere my heart drifted away,
Caught up in your sweet embrace.
I loved you then as I love you today.
You still set my heart to race.
Though turmoil brew and trouble daunt,
I cannot flee from our sacred haunts.
You call to me, the memory of summer days.

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