Sublime summer evenings,

Discreet liaisons over a chilled glass of wine

 Cool evening breezes wafting over spent trysts of space and time

Stands still among memories of tangled limbs

Listening to the dimming sounds of a city slowing down for the night

Darkness deepens as the sound of water playing at a distant shore

Beckons you to come back for more

Lazy days and summer evenings blur together with memories in a dream of a fabled land of sun playing on the water

A faint whisper spoken here as a fine breath graced the locking of lips, so when he opened his eyes

Did he see a myth or the mere suggestion of promises yet to come?