Love Poem: The Field of Summer

The Field of Summer

The bright 
Summer sky
Of Myconos
With little cold 
Wind 
From nearby 
Bluish green sea
Breezes
Wrinkled cheeks
As she sit 
Down 
On a field
Of olive groves
And 
Paintbrushes
The flamboyant
Peacock
Gracefully 
Waltzing
Toward her 
His manly steps
Crunching 
Over the surface
Of dried tares
Golden 
While 
Clear clouds 
Slowly sway 
Giving way 
To her 
Pink scented lips 
To be kissed
By sunlight
Busy 
Caressing 
The watermelon
Juicy 
As she waits
For the love
Of her
Man