Bonfire

It wasn’t just a bonfire…

It was a bon voyage to our youth.

And still, in the quiet of these summer nights,

I swear I can hear the whoosh of the waves

and smell that salty tang of the sea…

But most of all, I see your silhouette

beckoning me towards the dancing flames

and I feel the magic of youth ignitingΒ 

my veins invincible once again.

Β© J.G.

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