Rempi

Submitted by maria.lord on Tue, 05/04/2010 - 09:16

  Sparkling, glistening,

flowing e’er.

It blows the salty wind,

forever, through my hair.

 

Splashing, glowing,

flashing flares.

It calms my troubled mind;

forever, all my cares.

 

Sighing, swaying,

should I dare?

It tempts, invites;

forever, I cannot bear.

 

Spluttering, satisfied,

coming for air.

It comforts, provides;

forever, it is fair.

 

 

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