Dream On the Beach
Soft wind blows at my skin
warm and fuzzy;
Like my cocoa brown eyes
My hazel skin feels warm against the sun....
Maybe if I could fly I would
Kiss the sky.....and take a piece
of the warm sun to my heart.
I breathe beauty as I sit
On the blackest of sand and
My long black hair blowing to
The sky like black fire
Maybe if I was
a flaming godess
I would rule it all;
The sun the sky the moon
In full glory.
I feel the warm and fuzzy
Wind against my bronze like skin
I smile to the sky as
The rushes over the sand
Tickling my feet softly.
Maybe if I was as free as the
Water at the beach
I would be free as
Blue birds and bees
My love for nature
Frees my soul as I fly
To a beautiful heaven.....
My dream fades as I come back to
my bronze colored body
Covered with black sand
Dark as the smooth midnight
Copyright © Tameya Hatcher | Year Posted 2007
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