where the moonlight shines on the sea
sand goes on for miles and miles
and my soul completely at peace
I remember windy city streets
cold winds blowing off the lake
locked away on a spring afternoon
warmed by the love we just made
I remember a windmill
with sails that couldn't spin
storm clouds in the distance
wetting to the skin
I remember thundering monsoons
blustery winds and lightning flashes
raging washes over flowing the streets
creating our own fire and passions
sorting through the feelings of all
entwined for while and then just friends
memories made in different hues
it all ends the way it began
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License