Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2014
It's nearly summer.
The best time of the year; undoubtedly.

A festering of walking and breath,
half naked woman on sand and ice cream,
and I, alone on my boardwalk, dreaming of lines that tell stories,

not paying any attention to anything that is happening.

That's the moment when a human finds a way to make love out of thin air on a boardwalk.
RAL Dobbins
Written by
RAL Dobbins  Georgia, United States
(Georgia, United States)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems