A truly beautiful and summer-like day today.  Had me wishing Lynn and I were up at our trailer.  Still, if I can’t be there (pesky work), I can still dream.

Also, today marks two full months of daily poetry writing.  Not sure if I should try to keep it going or give it a rest.  I’d be interested to hear what you think.

Daydreaming Summer

Today’s the kind of day of which,
We dream all winter through.
The sun so warm, the cooling breeze,
Beneath a sky so blue.

On such a day as this my love,
I want to sneak away,
To be with you spend time with you,
And in the sunshine play.

We’d go out to our trailer, take,
A kayak on the lake.
When we got back we’d have a bite,
And then a campfire make.

Then after that we’d go to bed,
And maybe stay up late.
And that for me would have to be,
A nearly perfect date.

So now you know the dreams I dream,
When things at work are dead.
You’re always in my heart my love,
And often in my head.

Cheers, Winston