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Some Thoughts On the Brevity Of Paradise.

Updated on March 15, 2011

 

Some Thoughts On The Brevity In Paradise.

©-MFB III

 

Love always waited
at the waters edge,
overwhelming me
in huge waves,
or gently lapping
at my heart.

Two pairs of feet
pitter-patting
through the sand,
hand in hand.
Sea gulls swooping
to kiss the tide,
in between our own
affectionate embraces.

Summer love
so temporal,
so divine.
Blond haired
blue-eyed goddesses
from Any-town U.S.A.
like fin-less mermaids,
beached on a towel,
catching my eye,
stealing my heart.
the soprano siren
of their sighs
still play melodies
from seasons  long past.

Summer love is but
a shell of what was,
washed ashore,
across brainwaves,
etching patterns,
so lovely to behold.
Leaving a trail of
sun washed colors,
empty of the life
they once held,
left behind in
the grains of time,
textured with the memories
that I will always cherish.

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