Season in the Sun

~ a love scribble ~

                 art ~ Irene Sheri

 

 

             Like his kiss upon my cheek

or a season in the sun

of the summer of the joys

and the essence of the one

 

With the glory of the dawn

and the beauty of the light

gracefully when intertwined

a sunrise when in my sight

 

More lovely than angel’s art

or a bird upon the bough

with a song that floats and fades

in twilights tender fall

 

Where the moon and stars above

when compared will dim in shame

to the flame of sweet desire

at a whisper of his name

 

Slipping softly into dreams

waking me with fantasy

To just believe fills my heart

with a love that’s come to be

 

Like a season in the sun

finding me when I am weak

warming me with tenderness

like his kiss upon my cheek

Reviews

[Lydia Shutter]

Soft and warm romance throughout this one, Julie. You know I love Irene Sheri's artwork and it complements your poetry so well. "Slipping softly into dreams waking me with fantasy" ahhh....such a lovely line! Great romantic poetry, Julie. Lydi**

[MsJewel]

Your comments are always so encouraging Lydi. Thank you. Hugs, Julie

[icelandicblue]

I am basking in your beautiful words. There is such a gentle cadence. I truly enjoyed this Jewel.

[Steve L.]

Beautifully written...can feel the sun warm my face with love.

[AprilRN1210]

glad to see you found that sun again ma'am... shade is nice sometimes, but the warmth of the rays feel so good... this one goes DEEP.. emotions so beautifully moving.. I love your "scribbles"..they reduce me to mush... another amazing write ma'am... has me sighing over here wishing for the same... :)

[Lyn Anderson]

Once again, a lovely dreamy write, with wonderful images and good word usage.