Retreat
I deal not well with
tension
The feeling is sooo...
tensive
Words flying like diving pelicans
reaching to catch
the emotions of you
Me...nope...no siree
don't like it at all
hairs on your neck prickling
every movement, notion
I imagine myself away from that minute
Collecting memories
building my fantasy
to ease my aching reality
Nope...no tension for me
I'm in Ocho Rios enjoying
a blended fruit punch
under a coconut tree as the sun
kisses my toes and the shade protects me...
aaaahhhh....what a lovely breeze!
Copyright © Karena Brown | Year Posted 2007
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