Summer Hills At Sunset-Lake Como
She sat in her two-piece green and navy plaid bathing suit.
Alone, this beautiful, serene teen!
Her tan knees drawn to her chest, the loving,wonderful lake
water gently dripping down her gorgeous, tanned back.
The lapping of the gentle waves beneath the wooden pier upon
which she sat.
The sun.....setting so softly behind the versant trees.
It's golden reflection on her sleepy lake.
Summer's end~ ah,her brown eyes filled with tears.
Watching her season friend disappear in that sunset's
gentle, loving hands.
The boats, the fishing, oh that beautiful wind, rustling
Through tall trees, as she in a hammock lay.
She would go home by train in the morning.
Carrying her Samsonite luggage, with gleaming initials.
Bidding adieu to her loving, joyful, summer land.
So wonderfully endearing!
And the kisses she tasted on sugary, summer starlit evenings.
March 30, 2020
10am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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