IN A SPILLED POOL OF MEMORY...
The jasmine scented air
gently caressed the cool night;
Foam crested waves teased
the flowing tides.
Beneath the palm pierced skies,
the essence of you enveloped me wholly...
leaving ecstatic wetness warming shilled skin:
Awaken by songs of gulls,
I layhere in a spilled pool of memory.
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Nice work mlowe5, thank you for sharing and welcome to the vibe.
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Thanks, LP45. What a Beautiful Family! Peace and Love. For some reason, a host of "Snaps" for poems written many moons ago, have suddenly appeared over the past hour! I am so moved and humbled. Peace and Love.
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