Summerland

You are watermarked
in my heart and in my eyes
You are desire
embodied and beautified
magnetically exerting attraction
from in the starfield of your smile.
Often do I reminisce
your chocolate skin’s smoothe silkiness,
the dark pond watery coolness of your kisses deep and long…
the ocean of your soft low voice,
the casual welter of your manner
Magisterial
and commanding
Magical Shaman manna.
Unexpected
miraculous
brief interlude of love
borrowed to me
arrived on summer’s breeze
that laughingly came and went…
Paradise.
Paradisiacal Lover.
Catching ceiba I longingly crave;
Heavenly visage
that never pales…
Summerland and season
of my Lent.


lesliedunnlopez

Summerland by

Ceiba: a silk cotton tree

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  • bdjackso
    bdjacksoabout 3 years ago

    Great writing! I did email you not sure if it went thru. This is your friend Donna from Cali. Not sure if this is you but if so reply back ….thanks again D.Randolph

  • Thanks Dahlin for the Kudos!!!

    – lesliedunnlopez