Wispy

on a rainbow.

Blow me

where dreams go.

Scattered rain,

reflecting;

golden rays

enticing.

I'm so glad you're here with me

you fit my life so perfectly.

Virgin Creek,

empty,

Plovers,

nesting.

White sand softly massaging my feet,

sea breeze gently cooling the heat.

Round house

on a beach break,

tidal push

in the moon wake.

You know you're always on my mind,

forever helping me unwind.

and . . . I'm,

Wispy,

on a rainbow.

Blow me

Where dreams go.