Deep in the tropics of a warm
night, I see you standing there.
Lazy, sticky breezes blow from
somewhere out at sea, as the night
grows in its possibilities.
Never knowing what memories
might be born in such a place as
paradise I drink to my pleasure.
In the half light you seem more a
dream than reality, unearthly very
rare your beauty.
Dazed for a moment, I look away
and you are gone. My horror, then
beside me you stand.
In my arms we dance, intoxicated
swaying to the rhythm on the night.
Lost somewhere in the night of
passion and love when I awoke you
are gone
a nice reflection and beautiful verses..will penned..i miss the seashore.. great job... Ency Bearis
Beautiful piece I like your poetic style it actually reminds me of myself except yours have better vocabulary thnxs for sharing. Spread yourself! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dreamily romantic, lovely poem David.