morning mist hovers
clouds dusted with pastel hues
oh sweet amelia
morning mist hovers
clouds dusted with pastel hues
oh sweet amelia
a beach ball memoir
hot dogs, potato salad
flip flops in the sand
as thoughts drift away
a long pause hangs in the air
gazing at the sea
the snow moon arrives
at february’s last stand
say hello to spring
the smell of salt air
as the wind blows through my hair
gulf breeze love affair
day surrenders night
and above a calming sea
the full moon shines bright
breathtaking sunset
with silhouetting palm trees
magical moment
by the sea, they land
tiny feet grabbing shore sand
mating season clan
glorious driftwood
a once strong, handsome tree,
now new life springs from thee
give me winter shores
and a passionate lover
walking hand in hand