Summer On Winter Poem by Lynne . Tosh.

We arrive.
At a small island..
With beautiful trees shaped all around us.

Pale By Pale.
Is the way I like.
Our skin finally matches.
With soft delight.

The water is warm as I step in.
I go and stand bedide you,
And we stare at each other.

Love is what is between us.
The space between us always has,
Electricity Humming.

Summer On Winter.
With sweet delight.
Shall the earth stop spinning.
But if it did,
I would still be spinning.