Burning on the highway
Leo fries from a cloudless heaven
Got some love come my way
She's a real-live legs eleven
And all the girls together
Can’t hold a light to the one I’m meeting
August 97
I’ll recall the day for a hundred years
Poetry in motion
No short shrift from my devotion
Toes dipped in the ocean
Eager hands and a bottle of lotion
Sun block on her kisses
The taste of her and our limbs entwining
Such a blissful feeling
I’ll recall the day for a thousand years
Thousand Years
Here we go now
Sun block on her kisses
The scent of oils and the sound of laughter
Sun block on her kisses
The warmth of her and the morning after
Sun block on her kisses
The sight of her, and that lipstick shinin'
Sun block on her kisses
I’ll recall the day for a million years.
© Jon Bate 2005