Sea Romantic Poems

Ruffles of sand that flash before my eyes in every waking moment
Oceans of blue that briefly lift and meet mine
My plain, brown eyes, that would...

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You Found Me
 My love, I haven’t seen you in a while
 I long for your touch, for I will be humble as a child
...

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When darkest night wraps the weary land,
And clouds retreat to let the heavens glow,
I lift mine eyes, as once my father planned,
To where the souls...

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Inspired by Bob Dylan song : Make You Feel My Love


The sparkling dawn lights bright 
My heart’s horizon of longing in glow 
Spreads the sunburst...

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A dream of you and me
A beach house by the sea 
A stroll along the shore
Knowing we want more

But this gets better yet
Wait until sunset...

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[Verse 1]
The lithium, the satellite
The blood moon in a sleepless night
The reels you posted, burning bright
Still echo in my chest
The AI wrote a lullaby
The sea...

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All this summer day, my love and I
have reveled in our beach’s sweet view.
We’ve watched sea gulls soaring in the sky
and we’ve splashed inside the...

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            time-life            ...

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As the brilliance of the setting sun
creates ripples in the sea.
Your bikini kisses pure white sand,
setting naked beauty free. 

Soft curvaceous flesh so smooth it...

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carmel morning

was it morning 
or the touch of your skin against mine 
that reminded me of yesterday 
in carmel 

sidewalk cafés and coffee clouds 
sounds...

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Leaves labor in loam, roses endure the drouth’s weight,
From the east, petals peel, in soft drift concatenate.
Chariot’s beacon soars to the glint’s edge of tomorrow
To...

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Will you walk with me, 
when my step has slowed? 
Will you hold my hand, 
along life’s winding road?
 
I dream of growing old, 
in...

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Beach
blanket
on the shore,
you can smell 'em 
miles off the water. 
Coated in peanut oil,
the very last puzzle piece. 
Roses mingle with that gift box
inside of...

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Every night Sea rises at high tide
His waves are like warm frothy fingers 
caressing Moon's golden glow on the shore
It's a game they play with...

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First, remove the eyelids—
they hold too much fiberglass.
Grind streetlight into gunpowder,
cut it with gravel—snort the cocaine dusk.
Take the sidewalk like heretic communion,
metal-flake wine, asphalt host.

She...

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