Breeze

Her soft skin, flowing hair and gentle smile
Make me want to stay awhile.
The hammock is just enough for both of us.
We rock with the flow of the ocean
Above the ground and we feel like we’re floating.
Eustress is the only stress.
This is truly everything I imagined
And my journey up to this point is quite hard to fathom.
The palm trees dance around us,
Swaying back and forth, celebrating this triumph/
The wind whistles a quiet song of kindness.
I am granted my piece of peace
And we rock even after the sun sets in the east.
Her eyes, so full of color and meaning
Go with her radiant smile and beaming
This woman is no longer a mystery,
Instead she plays a role in my history.
Can you feel the breeze with me?





Join the Discussion

This article has 1 comment. Post your own now!

Powd3er said...
Mar. 3, 2010 at 2:48 pm
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
-Please check out the works that I have posted on here it would be highly appreciated and I think you would greatly enjoy them, Thankk youz-
XxIll tell you Im an orphan after you meet myy familyXx
 
bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback