Caribbean Soul

Caribbean soul longing for the sea,
Turquoise water where I want to be.

Wishing for the sweet breeze upon my face,
Feels so magical like no other place.

Between my toes powdered white sand,
Pina colada in my right hand.

Timeless rhythms I have come to depend,
Warm water soothing like an old friend.

Easy life like it was meant to be,
Home at last upon the Caribbean sea.




Poetry by Queen
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Written on 2005-06-29 at 05:41

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F.i.in.e Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
this is very nice... the way it read felt like the calming waves of the ocean... a peaceful moment captured in your words here... good poem... thanks for sharing :)

later...xx
2005-06-29


chasingtheday The PoetBay support member heart!
a great easy flow eo your poem here, light and magical with subject matter - arr captain, the pina colada sold it to me :)
2005-06-29