end of the summer serenade

Trail waters chafe the sandy shore

as distant sounds fade at the close of a summer day.

The apricot sun freezes with flame as its tint kindles each treetop.

The smiles of daytime are locked in each pocket of sifting water

lapping at the shoreline sands.

And as dusk sprinkles down, the secret of secrets unmasks

our forbidden love.

italy agosto 2012 004

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