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