Poem -

A Sweet Summer Breeze

A soft breeze in the summer winds
Carrying only the sweetest of scents

Petals floating delicately painting the world in brilliant shades of whites, blues, pinks

Colours that remind me of the sweetest of faces

The softest of voices

Brilliant eyes to match the brilliant sun

Nothing could be better

Nothing could be sweeter

A day, a second,

A moment

Any length of time a blessing on this perfect day

With this perfect person

Nothing could be sweeter

Could we stay like this forever my love? 

Watching the clouds with their magnificent wisps

Pressed against the sky, the ocean it is

Living this moment forever and always

Breathing each others scent

Thinking each others thoughts

Spending eternity in these few seconds

Would you want to spend every moment drinking my gaze?

Would you want to spend this eternity with me

Alone together forever

.

If you didn’t I wouldn’t want to know

For my dreams would crash

And burn,

And turn as black as the night sky

But

I would understand, move on

Possibly

But I’d always come back to that sweet summer day

In that sweet summer breeze

I hope you will too

I hope you will memorize every detail

For now and forever

As I have, As I will

Maybe that’s how we will spend eternity together

Frozen in time

Frozen without a care

Frozen with 

A Sweet Summer Breeze

 

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author
Wilford Barker

Very Romantic..
Well written.. Really enjoy the read..

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Being Me

Lovely. We all want this. To find true love and live happily ever after x

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