Summer breezes blew in last night
From somewhere far across the water
Like an infinite stream of warmth
It slowed on it’s circumnavigation
To visit for awhile.
It whispered in our ears,
And caressed our bare arms
The palm fronds swayed gently
The banyan tree rustled
As the night sky filled with twinkling stars.
We danced a slow dance
To the melody of the breeze
We lifted our faces to the sparkling night sky
Our breath mingled sweetly
With the sweet heat of summer.
By Deborah E. Dayen
Picture from Wave Magazine via Google Images