Wide Awake

Dreaming, wide awake
Verdant green fields
Fences of gray stone
Breeze from the ocean
Salty and warm as it
Rustles your auburn hair
Hand in hand we stroll
To the ruins of the fort
Stony construction rough
On my hands, climbing in
Leading you up and up
Narrow, winding ancient steps
Most vivid white capped blue
Bursting into view, then
Embrace, kiss, contentment