Memories of kisses on sunset shores,
At the end of sultry, breathless days,
Evening skies of fire, the spirit roars,
Like crashing waves on ocean bays.

Hands in back pockets on moonlit walks,
Intimate moments in whispered talks.
Miles away as two soulmates embrace,
Joyous in dreams of our faraway place.

Thoughts overpowering of tranquil peace,
Of landscapes romantic, of air so sweet,
These wanderlust souls refusing to cease;
Transport to that Eden these restless feet.