RECOLLECTION

I will remember this evening -
the noise of the surf, the white sand
and the moon, embraced the coast,
the radiance of the stars, the warm wind
and the far away ringing of a Spanish guitar.

I will remember this evening -
the touching of the waves, the foam in the footprints
and the hoarse cry of the belated sea-mew,
the whisper in the air, the noiseless laughter
and your hands, intertwined with mine.

I will remember this evening -
the loving words, the enigmatic look
and the ardent touching of the lips,
the faith in the eyes, the shared dreams
and the blooming first love.