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Sultry Summer
Sultry ~ the days of sizzling summer heat
when wildflowers bloom in meadows and fields.
The warm embrace of sunlight never yields
and on the horizon— sea and sky meet.
I traipse across a beach of golden sand—
chasing ~waves~ where my feet playfully tread.
Hoards of hungry seagulls fly overhead~
fishing for lunch— feathered wings fully spanned!
"Love~ you'll find me each night on my porch swing,
watching the twinkling lights of fireflies dance—
recalling our summer nights of romance...
listening to songs the nightingales sing!"
Wind softly blowing through moss-draped oak trees—
magnolia scent~ wafting on Summer's breeze.
Copyright ©
Lin Lane
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