Nostalgia.

Fay Slimm.

 

 

Nostalgia.

 

Summer strides nostalgia's walkway
................................as dark cloaks low-tide's old delight       
when lovers loitered just to survey
........................................secret hide-aways out of sight.

 

Intended pleasures sought no daylight.

Heady times those harbourside nights.

  • Author: Fay Slimm. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 25th, 2020 03:38
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  • dusk arising

    Lennon and McCartney words come to mind - there are places i'll remember, all my life though some have changed, some forever,not for better. some are gone and some remain... all these places had their moments -

    And so it is. Places have memories. Some places are haunted with memories. Some places best avoided.

    Many places are revisited in my poetry as i sense they are in yours.

  • orchidee

    A fine write Fay.

  • Goldfinch60

    Those secret hideaways of our days with my lover will always be in my heart.
    Thank you Fay for those "Heady times"

    Andy

  • L. B. Mek

    what a visceral depiction of scenic Sunset Fay,



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