Summer

Songs of Love

Your hands
shade my face
and catch the sun
in glowing skin

I blink
and my lashes
brush the roughness
of your hands

And I can feel
the Tuscan sands
ingrained within
your skin’s embrace

This time and place
I see so much
inside the physics
of your touch.

– o –

June 2010

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One thought on “Summer

  1. Hi Denis, I really like this one.
    I prefer when you write this kind of poetry and not the other complicated one :-)

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