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HeHeHe blankets her with his arms on nights that grow coldHe holds her hands when she is afraid, for she is his roseHe kisses her good bye and she kisses him helloWelcoming him in her arms, for he is her soulHe smiles to show her there is nothing to fearAs he moves closer when danger is nearHe sings softly for it makes her smileAs he pulls her closer, even just for a whileSlowly he dances, as she giggles in his earShe is his darling, he is her dear
Sea QueenSea QueenThe sun dances upon the rising waves of the eastern seasSeagulls dancing upon the wind crying out to theeSandcastles built by the skilled hands of small humans, paying homage to youTan skins lying about, tempting their goddess to come outIce cream melting down hands, sticky fingers covered in sandFoot prints racing each other down the beachScreams of sirens bring males down to their kneesShells being gather in plastic pails, while upon the horizon it’s dotted with white sailsSounds of waves kissing her feet, as she sings out come into me
Gigi's BirthdayGigi’s BirthdayIce cream in bowls along with candles on a chocolate cake and if you are lucky maybe even a Romantic datePresents with maybe even a diamond or two, any size, color or shape will doMusic, songs and touch of laughter, dancing to dawn with a happily ever afterCards and letters from family and friends, even a candy toad with a cookie monster grinClowns with red noses and funny colorful shoes, some magic tricks and animal shape balloonsBoxes with wrapping paper, ribbons and bows all hiding treasures of what nobody knowsGreat food on paper plates eaten with plastic forks, oh my what a day it will be for you
The Sea n The BreezeThe Sea & The BreezeThe sound of the waves splashing about in play, dancing merrily with the salt water scent of her perfumeSeaweeds bobbing their heads in tune with the moon’s glow, as the world darken while the night risesThe fog thickens in my head, as my thoughts drift off towards the deadBeached whales gasping for air, knowing too late they could not grow legs and become what they dareWhile my mind sailed off with time, I did not hear his footsteps approaching my doorFor the sea’s roars drowning out his soft footsteps, I notice his jet black hair had yet to be wetAs he creeps towards the water’s edge, I felt his heat as he stood so close to me, we had yet to meetThere we stood one from the past one, one home at lastHis eyes a dark blue as moonless night’s pools, teeth so white they cut through the night, like those of a well-kept ghoulTan was his skin; I saw a hint of a grin, as the wind blew kisses through his hairIn his hand he held a board, a