‘The Summer Of Love’

the beach of Guincho, west coast of Portugal

Warm sunbeams on our faces

There are so many places

We’d like to visit together

Our feelings seem to last forever

On the golden sands of Portugal

Beside its eternal

Mysterious cliffs; like ramblers in deep thought

We watch our souls being caught

Into the love’s treacherous net

Now that our hearts have finally met

There are only two options left:

Connecting or theft

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About Magdalena

I'm a positive thinker, a dreamer, a poet, a dancer, a writer. I want to empower people and inspire them to follow their dreams and create their lives exactly the way they wish them to be :)

Posted on February 11, 2011, in Poems and tagged , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. Love the last line, I hope it’s not ‘theft’!
    Souls being caught in a net is a great image.

    http://jessicasjapes.wordpress.com/2011/02/14/valentine-card/

  2. cute …

    love it.

    Happy V Day.

    A++

  3. wonderful imagery there…
    well written

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