Writing for the Sake of Sanity and Self-Expression.

4.28.2004

on a cool summer night

breeze.

the stars are out, and the clouds are
nowhere in sight.
the stars shine bright.

it's quite brisk on this
cool summer night.

breeze.

i can stay here forever wrapped
in your embrace,
kisses on your face.

i'd rather be in
no other place.

breeze.

the music of the season playing
into our ears.
there's nothing to fear.

just as long as we
hold each other near.

breeze.

the pale moonlight bathes the bay.
the mists move in at the end of the day.
and we realize both we have none to say.

breeze.

funny how we find ourselves wanting
on a cool summer night where the silence is haunting.

and the tension in the air is almost as it's taunting.

breeze.

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