In The Summertime


There was one,
There was two.
There were plenty more.
Thrashing about,
The wet sandy shore.
An epitath of parts,
Entwined to a silky mass…

And all I could do,
Was think of you.
Smile to myself,
And laugh.

A break,
A pause… or something more?
We’ll leave it there,
Just like before.

My Sweet

Sweetness echoes
As your memory warms my delight
Your memory so sweet
When offered my moonlight
Sweet honey suckle
Dripping from your chin
So sweet a dream
It sounded like sin
Dream of me in echoes
Dream of me in the light
I’ll dream of you once again
I’ll dream of you tonight

© Lisa Marie 2013