Summer LoveA Poem by Mario VitaleA real story about my lifeSummer LoveWe both met at a party so long ago
A breath of fresh air was in sight A moon glow at the edge of the end of the night As I looked deep within her eyes It was then I saw a future Filled up with hope for a brighter tomorrow We then took a walk through a barren pass Holding hands as we entered an enchanted forest To hear the sounds of a nearby flowing stream Rocks, sticks & stones It was both of us there left all alone Just couldn't resist for I had to kiss Her soft lips with beautiful brown tan Soon are very soul's intertwined and we were on the ground Yet didn't want to take it further onto the next level So we settled for necking and soft caressing For back then I had chosen the proper words to say, "She dances in a ring of fire, yet throws off it's challenge with a shrug". It was at that very moment I knew she was the one For I had fallen madly in love Summer love was the mere essence of my existence A true real love that would last Amidst the frolic of everyday brevity A love to impart to last throughout eternity The smell of her perfume when she walked into a room A décor of a sparkling array of illumination For a man, the feeling inside should have never been hidden One must first seek a higher source to be forgiven For true love is patient & so very kind Created & crafted in by a great designer My summer love was so very rich Filled with sweet sentiments of humble kindness To reflect on the mere beauty of her unique smile As to know all the great while Polished dresses with earrings that sparkle Eyes with blue & a hint of green I will treasure the red rose I plucked for her A time before the ocean sun set in A sparkling array of sweet blissful care None the worse to wear A heart of gold saturated with a soft kiss For I will ever miss your very touch When your not there Block parties with the fresh barbeque Listening to classic music as Huey Lewis & The News What can end my summer blues ? The soft touch of her present beauty... For there will never be another lover Who would never wander But I'm often left to ponder ? Love that was so tender and never blind Yet you can't make your heart beat something it won't so she let go of my hand in search of the world Yet she was the fullness of love sent down by God from above Hope we can meet up yet once again ? © 2017 Mario Vitale |
AuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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