The Last Time She Had Love

Blue beach

shingles

hold her

secrets

as the nightly

sea wind

whistled 

and filtered

the memories 

through the 

openings 

of the beach house 

screens.

Catamaran visions

reflect in her 

virgo blue eyes. 

Fearless sunset 

streams

of light,

that allow

for salty eyes

to see 

actuality in 

this gravity. 

Bare feet

taking flight

for a second kiss

as the 

wind chimes

lifted the 

lovestruck whirl.

Looking back 

as he drove away,

she held the

shoes that 

would promise

her the 

life punch

to raise

her passage. 

Salt, surf

and driftwood 

would gift 

her life. 

She fulfilled

the rest 

remembering

with fondness, 

the last time

she had 

love.