Summer – Inspired by the Daily Prompt

Our tanned, tangled forms
sleep sweetly…. entwined.
A gentle breeze stirs, 
gauzy curtains drift aside.
The morning air kissed,
by salt and brine,
as the summer sun rises….
disturbing my dreams
of rolling waves,
and the bluest seas

your demons have returned

the monster within you glows with delight

as all your resolutions are burned

and the good in you slowly fades from sight