Sandcastle Days

We tumble
		with keys at the castle door
		we tumble with each other
		on the other side
		love creates a glorious hunger 

		idle afternoons spent
		playing out a dream  
	        that has come true 
                a princess flying with  superman		  
		the ability to leap tall dreams

		savouring the sweet taste of love
		warm moments on the beach 
		building castles in the sand
		looking beyond tomorrow 
		placing no boundaries

		intimately sensing
		we are sharing time
		as good as it gets
		who knew  that cornflakes 
		could taste so good

                                            IRISH
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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