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