memories

its not your eyes, although i do like them, its your vision i love
it’s not your lips, although i don’t mind them, it’s your smiles and kisses
it’s not your body, it’s the way you stand that tells it all
it’s not your heart beating, its your feelings emanating
she’s beautiful. in amongst the tea trees. Clear amber eyes, knowing smile, long wispy sea mangled blonde hair. bikinis on ready to jump
into the fresh water lake.
watching the pelicans fly by
and breathing…breathing.
look around.
i’ve come this far so far and now….is now is now is now now is now now is now now too?
splash
cold water from the mountains
trickles down to the ocean
and the vision becomes clear