Saturday, January 17, 2009

Sunlight

In the wavering sunlight, she thought of summer evenings sitting upon mosaic tiled steps of an illuminated pool glowing upon her bikini, cupping water in her hands, the magic of wind down words, softened by the billowy water, with her love, sharing drifting thoughts reaching perfect corners, and brights of a wind meeting car in the night curving upon gentle bends of side hills, gating wooden fences pressing forward and back, promenading in arc, under a tree adorned hollow, the movement of a banded orb highlighting canopy branches in melody of piano keys~

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