Anticapation Poem by W.I. Stoneberger
Anticapation
Rating: ★5.0
The May breeze off the ocean is still too cold,
though it's calling.
Summer will soon seduce us
with the startle of the sun
and the sweat-stained, narcotic nights.
We'll wander into the wilderness,
shedding our inhibitions and our old skins.
We'll go skinny-dipping in moonshine,
and dance across the dunes
until the season goes down.
Monday, May 11, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,ocean
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8/28/2026 6:46:26 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
You painted lovely pictures in Anticipation. 'summer will seduce us with the startle of the sun and the sweat-stained, narcotic nights'. The best picture for me was the skinny-dipping in the moonshine, and dancing across the dunes. The last line tops it all off beautifully. 10 Karin Anderson