every evening she bloomed,
frilled short skirt, a free sized t-shirt,
high pony tail was her style,
I untie it to let it free in air,
just like I wanted her to be everywhere,
fingers locked, breathed out,
jumped into the sea bed,
soaked in Salt and sand,
sea water always throw much of them,
registered foot prints long way,
builded sand castle in all possible ways,
I admire her as the princess of ocean,
for she was the centre of attraction,
I usually lope away from waves,
couldn't dare to face,
but she can't desist to those coming .
"all mean waves as obstacles,
but without them beaches are ,
no more a tourists place,
obstacles are beautiful,
and so is my life" says she.
oh my princess ❤️
you deserved heaven but not so sudden,
you were right ,
beaches without waves are wild,
beaches without waves are tsunami,
that took you away , far away 😕
I lost you through my hands,
now sitting before your beautiful waves,
and you are waving back at me😅,
princess you are snazzy
please don't wend away,
come back, iam awake all day.
©abiab
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