My Sweet Seaweed Maiden

By Jeff – July 2016

I can’t quite remember

What inspsired that day,

Or why we were thinking

You’d look good that way.

But the moment still holds me

Near when we first met,

My seaweeded maiden

Decorated by bet.

Our emotions ran strong.

Youth quickened our pace.

Now the feelings rest gently

In the smile on your face.

So the image abides

Like some digital ghost.

Even though we got lost

On the way to the coast,

The picture can find us

And bring us back home

To a place that reminds us

Of the feelings we own.