Yesterday I was on a warm colourful beach
Today I was watching rainwater
Dripping from our garden table
Next week promises to be warm again
I will return to the beach with Jane
This will be one of our final visits
As the summer is now fading
And the days are drawing in
I will still write erotic poems
During these darker months
But they will be thinner and fewer
And more reflective in their thoughts
Erotic Poems of Summer