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While you sleep I tell you all of the things I keep inside throughout day.
Now that you can hear but not listen I find them much easier to say.
My hopes, my dreams, my fears, and everything in between
Your subconscious hears so keen, or so it seems.
My tongue is soft; I speak so sweetly 
Knowing your reaction will never greet me.

Tonight will be different in what I want you to know.
It has everything to do with what I can’t help but show.
I hold no claim to any religion but you’ve given me a place for my faith.
Somewhere it will never stale or lose its lavish taste.
You’ve shown me something I can see, touch, and feel, 
And so before it I choose to kneel.

I know I don’t say it but I miss you every day.
Sitting, thinking of the perfect words to be my choice,
Yet when you call I can’t find any of the right words to say.
I’m just happy to finally hear your voice.
Even just a moment is enough to sooth my heavy heart;
Fearing the ends of conversations knowing we’ll have to part.

I’ll never be too far from you, always within arm’s reach,
And in your days of darkness I’ll be the light that you will seek.
I’ll never let you leave too far from me, I’ll stay close behind you in this world;
Secretly protecting what is mine, you will always be my girl.
I only want the best for you so the best of me I will employ.
Faithfully yours, I will always be your boy.

I close my eyes and kiss your soft sweet lips
And see the very best of you in loving bliss.
I see past the physical which makes you attractive
And focus on the things I can’t see in which I’m attracted.
Your thoughts I’d love to hear them all.
Of the things you speak disinterest never makes its call.

My day will come, I know someday I’ll be the only one.
And you I will pursue viciously,
Because I’ve given you the greatest gift I can give, to love unconditionally.
Yes our day will come, I know someday we’ll be as one.
And you I will pursue viciously,
Because I’ve given you the greatest gift I can give… to love unconditionally.

Copyright © Kristopher Higgs | Year Posted 2012




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There's a bottle in the ocean which keeps drifting to and fro And this bottle in the ocean Holds the secret of my soul There 's a bottle in the ocean with a message to outpour But this message holds a whisper that 's concealed forevermore Above kingdoms of Sirens and their cursing song This bottle floats and flow It would not burst nor spill a verse My suppressed mysteries will not be known. There's a bottle in the ocean It is carried by wild waves There are whirlwinds that surround it It will never reach safe bays It would never reach the sandshore It will never reach a hand It keeps turning in the ocean Far from the promised land Far from the man made castles Far from the sun~kissed beach Far from rose~scented petals and far from conquered dreams.

Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2014

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The long, languorous days of summer have arrived. Good-bye sweat shirts, long sleeves and jackets. Hello shorts and tanks, bathing suits, and sundresses. Bring on the pool parties! Break out the grills - it's barbecue time! Who wants to go camping? I do! I do! Gather the tent and sleeping bags. Don't forget the fishing poles and sunscreen. It's summer time, folks! Can't you hear the beach calling out to you: "Come and Play!" "Come and play!" Frolic in the waves and build castles out of sand. Let your inner child cut loose and celebrate summer! 8/4/16 For Ed Ebbs Anacreontic verse 4 Contest

Copyright © Kim Merryman | Year Posted 2016




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Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough girls to go around.

Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough time to party down.

Find a wave, then find the tide.
Find a wave that you can ride.

Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough waves to go around.

Find a blond.With big blue eyes.
You might find.They match the skies.

Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough girls to go around.

Find a wave, then find the tide.
Find a wave that you can ride.

Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough waves to go around.

Find a blond.With big blue eyes.
You might find.They match the skies.

Surfboard City, party town.
There's enough girls to go around.

Surfboard City, party town.

Surfboard City, party down..

Surfboard City-Song By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1984,2014..ALL rights reserved..

Copyright © Kim Robin Edwards | Year Posted 2014

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DONE



                             The Apple PASTURE

Oh how I long
To drift into the apple pasture.
Were once was and all well meet.
A pure and dear site.
Where silver reflection cover the still waters that holds the golden
grains of morality and the grazing souls lie young amounce no stars.
Oh how I long
To drift into the apple pasture
Were winds smell of melon and the trees whisper spring corals in the mellow dark and best of light and time creeps into no tomorrow.



                                               Jay

Copyright © JAY JOHNSON | Year Posted 2011

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A green sweaty swampy land
Maybe no place for a man
But it is a home to many creatures
Such as our friend's the alligators

Now not so long ago,
In their steamy mysterious habitat
There was a fog so dim it almost made it black
and it had large limb's that hung low on the trees 
And each slim blade of grass went an inch above your knees

All gators that lived here
seemed to be very ornary and mean 
And it was considered ordinary
To attack their peers With bone crushing teeth

One could ask,
Why are they so mad?
But it's not their fault
It's just the way they were taught how to act
Ever since their speckled eggs hatched
And learned how to make their jaws snap
 
However, not all gators were like this
There was one who was filled with happiness
He wore a blue hat and a bright orange shirt
Everyone reluctantly called him Albert

Because Albert happened to be completely different
All the other gators kept him at an arm's distance
They called him names and spat in his face
But his joy just never seemed to fade

See Albert had a huge dream
His dream was to be with the humans
As they yelled and screamed
For the local school's winning football team

Out of nothing but sheer excitement,
Albert shared this with the others
But they all laughed even his brothers

So Albert decided right then
to not care about what anyone said
And to pursue his only dream
No matter how long or tough it may be

The next day Albert left that dreary swamp
On mission to prove the nay-sayers wrong
And when he left that dim fog grew so dark
You could not see or hear a big dog's bark

So he made his way to the nearby school
Where he saw not no one, not a single soul
Every building was empty
From the top to bottom floor
The all of a sudden, Albert heard a thundering roar
"Romp!, Stomp!, Chomp!, Welcome to the Swamp!"

He rushed to the football stadium
Where he was met with open arms
He finally felt accepted, safe from abuse and harm
So with his new friends, he rose up in exultation
His life was anew, he was the love of Swamp Nation

Copyright © Mike Conway | Year Posted 2012

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     THE DEVIL'S THIEF
Arranged in paradise, by suffering's fate,
to have no end, to be alone and wait,
it was her love, acceptance came so fast
she had no time to think it might not last,
as he, the sailor left, she loved too late;

He'd waited on the dock so long he grew
to be inspired by something she won't do,
'twas just a recognizing love is there
the reaching out for what is everywhere,
but love for her was something all so new;

the sail was set and ties that bound the ship
were heaved away, and thus began the trip,
upon the ocean, far into the sun,
to where the keel was loose and let to run
and sailed right on to where the moon would dip.

She on the shore, he on the watch at three,
both dreaming dreams not ever let to be
but absence makes the heart more fonder yet,
and out of sight means not they will forget;
the ship sailed on, uncharted was the sea;

the gale that came and sank him to the reef,
took from the shore the lady in her grief,
and they were thus to marry, in the sea,
united 'neath the waves, eternally,
depriving love from time, the devil's thief.
    © ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet

Copyright © Vee Bdosa | Year Posted 2014

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I don't want gold
I don't want diamonds
Papaa please don't buy me pearls
Frankincense and myrrh are good for my soul
Sapphires,emeralds and rubies reflect so fine on my ebony skin
But this Christmas i don't want those
 
I want luminous smiles in the face of each and every child
For every key in my piano
Every chord in my guitar
Lord let little ones' laughter be the soundtrack  
Their bliss will be my mirth  
This Christmas.
And for the fallen ones  
Innocence stolen too early  
My friends and i will burn candles  
Light bonfires all over the world y'all
Make sure folks see their babies dancing up above
Smiles dazzling brighter than the sparkling stars
Oh their bliss lets make it our mirth
This Christmas.
 
I could take a safari
Africa is pretty warm and colorful this time of the year
Or visit Sendai Pageant of Starlight
Now that would be a sight to behold
Perhaps even fly over see my Irish mum
Oh what else would a goddaughter want more?
 
But for this Christmas  
I want luminous smiles in the face of each and every child
For every key in my piano
Every chord in my guitar
Lord let little ones' laughter be the soundtrack  
Their bliss will be my mirth  
This Christmas.
And for the fallen ones
Innocence stolen too early  
My friends and i will burn candles  
Light bonfires all over the world y'all
Make sure folks see their babies dancing up above
Smiles dazzling brighter than the sparkling stars
Oh their bliss lets make it our mirth
This Christmas.

All i need this Christmas;
For every child a smile!
 
#EveryChildASmile (World Vision Campaign)
 
Merry Christmas everybody!
Spread the love spread the cheer
Love you all!

Copyright © PENINNAH NGANGA | Year Posted 2014

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You puckered up your lips
You went and cut your Beatle fringe
You squeezed in your bikini
And you trimmed your ginger minge
Your shadow on the beach eclipsed
The bathers on the sa-a-a-a-nd
Oh Tru-u-u-udy! You're out to bag a man
.
She lazes on the beach
Down by the Purple Dolphin Bar
She dribbles down her chin
While ogling hotties from afar
And even though you're thrice the size
You started out to be-e-e-e-
Tru-u-u-udy! You'd have two of him for tea
.
She spies a clueless victim
As his glasses hit the ground
She gaffs him with a tender look
And the sturdy rope she'd found
Though it's not gold nor money
That will cure this Turtle Dove
Oh Tru-u-u-udy! It's just buckets full o' love
.
She straddled him, his legs so thin
Then she began to pout
For it took half the fire brigade
To pull her victim out 
Then he began to run as soon
As his feet touched the ground
Now Tru-u-u-udy, he's nowhere to be found

Copyright © peter walsh | Year Posted 2014

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*In real time*


As I face the shore, I gaze upon
A half-buried orange sun that 
Illuminates the horizon. Time stands 
Frozen here. Meanwhile 
Dusk is fast approaching
And darkness will soon prevail

I'm watching the tide 
Ebbing and flowing
Continually crashing into 
My welcoming feet. These 
Footprints in the sand will soon 
Fade along with the sun

I want to savor the tranquility 
And refreshing zephyr a bit longer 
Before I depart. I don't mind the 
Loneliness. Here is where I find 
My peace of mind.



Date written: 09/27/2015
Date posted: 03/24/2016

Copyright © Edward Ibeh | Year Posted 2016

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Up comes the ocean
Wave, froth and story
Awesome commotion
Stupendous glory                                                
The doors are open

The doors are open
Tumult in still silence
Churning in the water
Now the silence sweet 
In the seventh heaven

In the seventh heaven
As we smell the salt
The sea comes to a halt
For a tiny moment of
Beauty just begotten 
______________________

Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2016

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The family is all gathered, Just like Christmas Day; All lined up in bikini’s, Soaking up the ray’s; The beach front sure is hot, In the middle of July; On the deck catchin’ catfish, So we can have a catfish fry; Playin’ beach volleyball, In Daisy Duke shorts; With friends and family, Of all different sorts; At night there’s a bonfire, We’re all makin’ S’mores; It’s so nice to spend, Our Christmas outdoors; It’s a gift to be here together, And that’s what Christmas brings; It doesn’t matter the time of year, From winter to summer to spring; And I sure love when Christmas, Comes around in July; All those warm and fuzzy feelings, When the temperature is high!

Copyright © Tirzah Conway | Year Posted 2010

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Three lovers: by Trinity Chasara 14/3/14
I followed two bliss-drunk lovers
Down a country path
Through flitting shadow
The great void of silence
Soothing sweet waves of moonlight
Just to be close to the warmth
That did freely flow gently
Over gentle lips and flaming touches
Munificent creatures in the best entwine of desire
‘My beautiful lover,’ I heard him say
With voice tainted with faux of charm
And the hues of love did spread on her cheeks
Like the beauteous designs of butterflies
That in memory’s cathedral yawned litanies
Sprawled over random hypnotic motions
I looked and looked and drank the sight
Two blossoms warbling flatteringly
Over a dreamy delight
But like birds they did see the stranger
And flew away in flutter
Down the clustered weeds
Of a surreptitious quest

Copyright © Trinity Chasara | Year Posted 2014

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 DREAM ON 
 
I dream on, from my dome to my chest
to my toes and to the tips of my palms. 
We dream on, in the land of the free,  
but where freedom comes at a cost and 
sacrifice for others the achieve their dream. 
  
I dream on, flying over an icy mountain top,  
To the sweat taste of lemon drops,  
To the cool relief of mist burning over a  
desert black top as I brain storm lessoning 
to heart beat of my favorite song.
  
We dream on, from the top of 
lonely tropical island hill top  
to the sit and the smell of a breath
taking Forrest and to a falling
sun afflicting a shining sea
that is the best part of the day 
I rather spend ending enjoying with a beautiful
woman... the sit and the breeze. 
 
Poetry by Keith K. Relf

Copyright © Keith Relf | Year Posted 2012

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The sun breaks into the morning sky,
Sparkling the mirrored waters nearby,
The beautiful birds flock n fly,
As the palm trees sway in the warm breeze closeby.

The semi automous tropical island,
With its beautiful powdery white sand,
Its exotic fruit that grows on its land,
Land of warrious Massai with a wooden spear in his hand.

The vibrant and enchanting stone town,
That leads to darajani as you go down,
The Old fort(Ngome Kongwe) uptown.
The history of the spicy island still wears the crown.

The amazing kikengwa cave,
The island that has the grave,
Old slave market; the story out of 50 men who were brave,
The survivor would be sold as a slave.

The prison island and its great tortoise,
That move with enormous poise,
crystal clear indian Ocean waters that are turquoise,
And the amazing ocean wave noise.

Its aqua waters that glistene in the afternoon sun,
That live beautifull sea shells in their run,
The coconut trees that line up to stun,
Not forgeting the house of wonders as one.

The famous Forodhani park,
That continues to spark,
Glowing during the dark,
With its delicious sea food;coloured shark!

With a blissful day taken
The heart taking sunset at seven, 
And the stretch of your imagination forsaken,
Indeed zanzibar is the view of shot heaven!

Copyright © aisha itimu | Year Posted 2016

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Please don't tie me up in a relation, 
please don't ask me silly questions, 
please don't take away me freedom, 
please don't sweet talk, 
i know without you I'd have to walk.
Please don't buy me flowers, 
please don't light up like a tower, 
please don't make promises, 
please don't make my heart who misses, 
fake hugs and fake kisses, 
please get out of my life when it's all over, 
please don't look for me like a rover, 
please don't let me be your lover, 
please don't get emotional, 
i won't cry coz i am rational, 
please don't look like i betrayed you, 
who said i ever loved you? , 
please don't try to negotiate, 
please stop pretending and don't agitate, 
please don't take my heart away, 
please let the sand slip away, 
please don't behave like a leech, 
am only asking for *** on the beach.

Copyright © rinki nandy | Year Posted 2010

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GIRL ON THE BEACH
Looking through windows
--of the sand and the sea,
all you can find
--is what never can be.
All you can touch
--is her face with your mind.
All you can know
--is what you'll never find.
All you can have
--is the sand and the sea,
-----the look in her eyes
--------and what never can be.

Copyright © Vee Bdosa | Year Posted 2013

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I realized just how much I missed you,
Thoughts of you reappear throughout the day.
On vacation I'm busy with my crew,
Thinking of you as soon as down I lay.

The verses don't come easy any more. 
My mind is occupied with silly things.
You were so impressed with my muscly core
And overwhelming pleasure that it brings. 

I dream of a holiday together.
We would do sport at day and love at night. 
While we'd be waiting for windy weather
We'd make some extra love with all our might. 

We would talk of all the daily matters
And of our hopes and sacred dreams - that too.
My knees would go numb as if earth shatters
When I see you again. My dream, come true!

Copyright © Agatha Jetaime | Year Posted 2015

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      NIGHT BREEZE
When the sun settles down
to be lost on it's own
when the night settles in
are you there but alone.

When the night bird takes wing
does it know where to fly
or does it know a prayer
that will help it get by?

When the twilight is on
and there's peace all around
are you there, all alone,
or with love you have found?

When the stars set their shine
and the moon steals it's glow
are you there all alone
or with someone you know?

When there's peace all around
and the dark settles in
when the night breezes blow
are you alone again?

© Ron Wilson aka Vee Vdosa
the Doylestown Poet

Copyright © Vee Bdosa | Year Posted 2017

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Anacreontic Verse 4 - Poetry Contest Sponsor: Edward Ebbs a midsummer’s day shares hope aglow vigor shines beneath soft hues of yellow willows stroke the breeze with sweet cherry trees florets peek hello vivid hummingbirds whisper sharp tunes without needed words it gently consumes the pink lily blooms at Karen's grave site it’s only polite diamonds shine bright pretty toes bask in soft sands on the beach sea shells deliver opaque pearls in reach the bald eagles teach their young to catch prey on a hot June day lil' kids in their pools with so many rules solstice of summer loves flowing streams and bright sun beams blue jays flutter the moon adores night oh, I wish I may oh, I wish I might grant me sweet dreams with sights of delight after the dusk clears morning dew appears white roses flourish I pluck them for you with soil residue oh, I pray you stay this midsummer’s day Syllable Count Checked at: howmanysyllables.com Total # of syllables: 194 syllables Total # of words: 149 Date Written: July 18, 2016

Copyright © Laura Loo | Year Posted 2016

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Like an unassuming lion,
He paced around my camp,
And I, oblivious to his scent,
Peacefully, I slept.

This stately beast, with a bellowing roar,
Made his presence felt,
I gingerly marveled at his majestic mane,
Consumed by his intoxicating presence.

Like a sleeping beauty, I arose from my slumber,
He awakened all my senses,
The beast was inside me, overpowering every emotion,
Giving rise to the dormant, the dead, the lifeless, inside my very core.

So I drank from his fountain,
Hung on every word, from his lyrical tongue.
I swam in his pool of dreams; I ate from his sumptuous banquet.
He was the Spring of my Summer.

And as swiftly as a tornado, he wreaked havoc within my chaos,
He ignited my fire,
He handed me the keys to Pandora’s Box,
And expeditiously he retreated.

The waft in the air, still wreaks of his fragrance,
My mouth ravenous, salivating at the thought of his taste,
My heart forlorn and as arid as a desert,
It yearns for the Spring of my Summer.  

Copyright © Natasha Houston | Year Posted 2016

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The wind is blowing, trees are bent. 
It's time. I have to be out there! 
Really need a board for rent 
Else it's gonna be a nightmare. 

For me and others beside me.
To listen to me complaining, 
Observe me drooling at the sea, 
Where windsurfers are now planning. 

Oh how I hate and envy those 
Who have a board now and a sail. 
I watch attentively, I froze. 
A sailor jibing on a rail. 

What fascinates me in such sports? 
Touch of nature? Wind in face?
Being on the water in shorts? 
Adrenaline? The rush? The race? 

I used to be obsessed with it. 
Quit my job and fled to dessert. 
Year past and it was time to rid 
This lifestyle, it's a pure hazard! 

Before it used to be hobby. 
Romanced by palm trees and the sea.
Found self respect. In the lobby
We meet. Great sailing! You and me.

While in bed called out for harness.
You made big deal of wind and life.
I'll see ya. You fought the sadness.
With no wish asked me to be wife.

Turns out you never met the bar.
I'd rig up, grab kit, disappear.
You didn't wait on land. Too far.
Our paths diverged oh so clearly.

Despite laughs, closeness and great sex.
I'm young. Mistook it for real kick.
Depended on you, O'neill and Mexx.
You left me. That shit made me sick.

Never thought that I deserved it
But you surely wiped your hands clean.
Fell apart, screamed, could't handle it.
There was nothing of me left. Sin.

Never apologized for mess.
Wondered how was it? It bothered?
Moved on, settled for something less.
Partied, drank and found another.

You found a girl in two months time.
News just sliced me up in pieces.
Seems like yesterday you were mine.
It's ten years past. Have two nieces.

Did I forgive you? Do you care?
Wish I did. You caused me sorrow.
We never spoke again. Don't dare!
You vanished while I was hollow...

Copyright © Agatha Jetaime | Year Posted 2015

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Foamy cream on both the banks
Tempest in the river
Beneath the waves we sank

Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2016

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I stumbled down the moonlit path To reach the sea of endless dream Where once a song of drowning love Fell soft upon the midnight sea With painted posies And paths untouched With summer love And waters' rush I dream a dream Of yesterday As peaceful waters' Drift away _______________________________ Sponsor - Broken Wings 'A Poem, I Wrote and Sent Drifting' Poetry Contest Entered 8-30-2017 10/09/2017

Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2017

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We are drinking over the sea, under the sky
Oh, no magic while I’m gone
It is what it is
It was what it was
Are you drunk enough to say I love you?

Trying to escape from them
And have some fun with one-day friends
He says “I will take you home”
But I want to be free
I’m tired of captivity

I was searching for you so long. Only for you
You could take me anywhere you want
And I know that you will take me where there is people and merry-making
Take me there, shining here

We are drinking over the sea, under the sky
Oh, no magic while I’m gone
It is what it is
It was what it was
Are you drunk enough to say I love you?

Do you wanna be my savior tonight?
Save me from my mad papi
Naughtiness is our queen
We don’t want to get bored never and ever

We are drinking over the sea, under the sky
Oh, no magic while I’m gone
It is what it is
It was what it was
Are you drunk enough to say I love you?

Today we will get drunk in the old bar
Tomorrow in the lonely hovel
Let’s start everything from the start
Today we will get drunk in the old bar
Tomorrow in the lonely hovel

Today we will get drunk in the old bar
Tomorrow in the lonely hovel
Let’s start everything from the start
Today we will get drunk in the old bar
Tomorrow in the lonely hovel

We are drinking over the sea, under the sky
Oh, no magic while I’m gone
It is what it is
It was what it was
Are you drunk enough to say I love you?

We are drinking over the sea, under the sky
Oh, no magic while I’m gone
It is what it is
It was what it was
Are you drunk enough to say I love you?

Copyright © Floral Flowers | Year Posted 2016

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Misunderstood she 
ran to the hills 
where her blood 
froze and she was
broken into  pieces , 
parts of her traveled to the sea
dispersed dots came closer n closer
forming a newly born skin
she touched her cells deep inside
carrying the chorus of her song 
so well composed
lightning patterns within 
unfolded her misunderstanding
mesmerizing she fell in love with the sea
and hills are far away from where she is
once where she betrayed her self being
but her existence  is now far more superior
then what it was then , 
emotional vibration beating in the heart 
of the ocean
embrace the waves the silent whisper is  carrying from the west
She knows  how it  feels to be the best out of the rest
and with the light moving on to the another side 
she preserves the darkness to dissolve her fright .

Copyright © anjanjyoti bhattacharjya | Year Posted 2016

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                                      If I had wings I would fly away 

                                         Fly away ~ to Paraiso Bay          
                         
                       In South Beach, Miami ~ Nights are happy and gay
                                    
                                   I’ll make my way ~ to Paraiso Bay     
          
                 
                                                Tweet Tweet!                   
                 
                                Up in a palm tree ~ Greeting the Sun 
    
                                                Tweet Tweet!                
                        
                                      Good morning to Everyone 
    
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                              Tequila Sunrise ~ 'till the party's done
                           
                                               I'm flying high 
                         
                                       Over Rainbows in the Sky

              
                  If I had wings I would fly away ~ Fly away ~ to Paraiso Bay  

Copyright © Arturo Michael | Year Posted 2018

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Its a tearful flaw flashback
How i came to be a murderer me
How my life turned like a leaf in strong winds
And now my soul bleeds guilt
My heart Itch's the love went sore

It all started at our young lovemaking
On one of our indoors romantic dates
The silent hotel room that saw our love grow and glow
The 4 walls that only knew our secrets

All started in a special way
The merrymaking hands touch
To the face to face love looks
Like a couple in their last night of love
The kisses out of close glares
The body caressing that exploded our feelings
One act leading to another
From the seats to the sheets
But how could we stop this

I wish i knew it would end the way it did
I wish i knew it was sweet only for seconds
I wish, i had learnt how i do now
For the end came, the mission accomplished
The flavour gotten, not as i thought
He had nothing to lose, nothing to follow
My virginity,my purity,my all

What followed haunts me
And the haunt hurts me
I realised i was two in one
But took me months to decide
For it was a commitment, i was young to fall into
So defenceless,so immature
My only way out, the choice my intelligence 
To get rid of it,considered it a 'thing' not a life
For i hated to feel its wrong,a feeling that could stop me

Am here now,in pain n vain
In tears and fears
Feeling a murderer and a handler
Sleepless nights feeling the cry of my daughter
Feeling her pinch my heart
From the toilet i dumped her
Like a lunatic took the last look n flushed 
Sorry daughter, i was not me

Copyright © Amos Kagiri | Year Posted 2016

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Palm trees, laying in the ocean
Honey, save me, save the mermaids
Pin-up girls are laughing from heaven
Golden water horses are spinning ‘round us
Oh no devil is on our side
He stole that American Atlantic Blue Yacht
Oh he knows how to be my man

You are my street racer
Midnight blue answer
Gimme Disney dollars
Cristals and bourbon yo

Creatures from the black lagoon
Burning roses in my room
Oh my God i saw a boom

You know, I have got a crush on you
Swimming in an American Atlantic Blue Yacht with you
We are totally fine
I don’t believe in turquoise stars anymore

You are my street racer
Midnight blue answer
Gimme Disney dollars
Cristals and bourbon yo

Creatures from the black lagoon
Burning roses in my room
Oh my God i saw a boom

The woman you love is dead
Oh she’s so fake
But she’s obsessed with your races
Drive her one more time, you know she loves it

You are my street racer
Midnight blue answer
Gimme Disney dollars
Cristals and bourbon yo

Creatures from the black lagoon
Burning roses in my room
Oh my God i saw a boom

Copyright © Floral Flowers | Year Posted 2016

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My love on the surf
I can’t stop the wave
Of two hearts in a crush
Earth and fire in a splash

Sunset in her eyes
Sparkling love rays
In the arms of a sea breeze
Blowing her wildest dreams

The beach is a towel
Dry passion our smile
Wet hair rides the spark
Of wet lips in the dark

Diving like a submarine
Lightning sparks the horizon
Dazzling a silky moon dance
Summer rain in a glance

Hearts on love’s turf
Dressed in a crashing wave
The sea is dyed red
In the mainsail we’ve fled

My love on the surf
I can’t stop the wave
Of two hearts in a crush
Earth and fire in a splash

Copyright © Thabang Ngoma | Year Posted 2016