A Summer's Eve
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Sangria sun sinks in the sea
as twilight claims the day;
the sea gulls soar above the key,
and stars come out to play.
The ocean breeze is blowing soft
as evening fills the sky
with puffy clouds that float aloft
while gently drifting by.
Along the shore the lovers swoon
while strolling hand in hand;
in eastern sky a lover’s moon
glows gently on the land.
A summer’s eve the perfect time
for new romance to start;
with stars above the night is prime
to claim a person’s heart.
Copyright © John Gondolf | Year Posted 2019