Lazy days
Mid afternoon heat
Languorous looking
For a long-lost treat
Summer fruits spilling
Like gold at my feet
Hot afternoons
Spent with friends and wine
Convivial, constant
Pleasure is a crime
Summer fruits glisten
Like everything fine
Lost evening hours
The balcony replete
With benefits, bursting
The blessing complete
Summer fruits spilling
Like gold at my feet
© Helen Valentina 2014, All Rights Reserved
mmm so beautiful! Love it…as usual 🙂
Thank you!! 🙂 🙂
I suddenly want strawberries and pineapple. 🙂
LOL, thanks!! 🙂 🙂
Finished summer and now want it back again. Very nice Helen and our fruits are like gold 🙂
Thank you!! 🙂
Your next book Helen should be a cookbook with recipes written in poetry e.g. Fresh Fruit Languoria a la Balconie etc… Nice work.
What a wonderful idea – only problem is I can’t cook to save my life, LOL!! 🙂 🙂
lol….I agree with Mike. Wonderfully written, Sis! 🙂
Thanks Skye!! 🙂 🙂
What a lovely poem! I’m so ready for summer…just maybe not all the work that comes with it. lol!
Thanks Briana! 🙂