From long ago and far away but still vivid in my recollections 

A Day Of Indulgence

Crepes and strawberries 
A touch of creme fraiche 
Grass under bare feet and fairies
Sun bright and winds brisk

Seacliffs and birds calling their song
Checkered cloths with cold chicken
Chilled Sancerre and gruyere belong
To a feast to make the heart quicken

Winds buffet our clothes
Sun singes our skin
Your eyes alive 
My heart in a spin

It ends by a fire
In a cottage serene
Your head on my chest
Our future a dream

Poetry by josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-04-01 at 14:33

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Thomas D The PoetBay support member heart!
Joy recollected in gratitude. And a joy to read, for which this reader thanks you!

Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
"Idyl" defined. Nice work, Joe.