Ocean City Dream 2

Upon a day of cloudless skies, came breezes with suggestive strength. I00 was the heat index. Its beauty was the best July could ever muster forcing my hair to dance to ocean music in the wind, a present from the eastern shore. I sat upon my porch and sensed the seaside neath it's breath, smelling salt and beach-town air. Still dreaming to be there. Awwwww and now it steals upon, my longing secret soul. Another surge of sea sent breeze, A restful memory stole. 7/16/2024