1971
Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
Summertime RomanceWe will wander carelessly Among the rippling waters Playing games with the trees. We will caress each other With the love flowing through us Hearing the buzz of the bees. Humming so harmoniously Above our heads As we roll around In our affection. Birds, too, sing And join the tune That points expressly In our direction. We will emulate our warmth Into each other's arms And couple into one. We will radiate our joy About having each other As along the bank we run. And we run with the stream Smoothly turning Among the rocks In the sand. And time runs, too, Joining the stream. Until we soon shall meet You touch my hand.
copyright 2001-2007 by Michael F. Nyiri
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