The Poetry Cove

Summer Night Broken Hearts

The beach grows empty now,
sun is going down.
When I last saw you summers night was
all we knew.
A kiss gentle as an ocean mist,
your lips I will always miss.
Summer Night broken hearts,
fragile is love so we part.
Thinking of you, footsteps in the sand
washed away by natures hand.
Summer Night broken hearts.
Lovers tears have made the ocean blue.
When I last saw you....
Summers Night was all we knew.

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