the tropical wind ........
.......ruffles my hair
just as you used to do ...so long ago
as though it's fingers were going up and down a piano keyboard........i relax and wait for the crescendo....
.... but it stops
then...... it blows softly again just as a melody ...so sweet
and the golden sand like a million ballet dancers
twist and turn then courtsey and disappear
as the breeze ends it's wanderings
the waves tinged with creamy white turn
to azure blue then emerald green and as if by magic
running horses as they race towards the shore
and crash at my feet
ever forwards the clouds like smoke signals
whisper " i love you "
as they forever go on their journey of love
slowly seeking other romantics like me
with eyes closed tight against the morning sun
i see your face before me in silhouette and i smile....
....oh that you were here now
there would be two sets of footprints instead of my own
......alone
under my feet ......
.......the sand is warm just as your kisses are to me
i tread softly amongst them for they are precious memories
and one day we will again...my love
just kiss
the sea .......
......comsumes my feet and is so cooling
just as your breath is on a cold winters night
as we hide in the shadows together
and exchange whispers etched in frost
the sun upon reaching it's zenith
sends me to the bottle of water i carry in my hand
and how i wish it was your hand instead
i kiss the kneck just as i would yours
so cool and refreshing ...........yes you are
the seagulls those feathered acrobats
twist and turn like keys to hidden locks of people hearts
then swoop and disappear as dreams
leaving only memories again of you
so tease ......
.....me with your smile today and always with your charms
as winds that blow towards me like your ever open arms
caress me once again my love and let me feel you near
your lips so hot and passionate against mine yes.....
.......my dear
bobbybear