At Scottburgh's Beach (Free Verse Sonnet) Poem by Gert Strydom

The sun burns ultraviolet
for miles do pierce the ocean's navy-blue,
where I have got a picture of your brown suntanned body
and today I do remember that summer so very clearly.
Aquarelle the sea is painted and at places violet-blue,
the sea-salt is in the air and I smell it on the beach wind
where sea gulls wander up and down above the sea,
while in my thoughts I find enjoyable moments with you,
like a mad thing someone's dog is barking,
where you do look like Aphrodite that has just come out of the ocean,
Gwenevieve and Raleigh runs to an thro and jumps full of joy,
for long moments the beauty of my goddess do me amaze
but when together we do swim the water is past icy cold
and sparkling is your smile and your eyes are naughty.