Today I went for a walk in bohemian Muizenberg,
Surfers corner was buzzing and full,
The riparian-blue ocean was cold as an iceberg,
I could feel the magnetic power of natures pull.
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I've laid down the proverbial gauntlet..Renaissance Man
Are you my Yvain, The Knight of the lion?
If so, come hither!
Together we will be the love story,
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Paint our Love
You're my artist with strokes of purest love
Let my body be your canvass
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When my mirror speaks to me....
I don't see my present self in this reflection,
Although, I dream to see a better me.
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I have attempted a courageous meander into online dating
In search of my soulmate or lovers Zen
While this venture, has exhausted all my womanly wiles at baiting
I'm left in a quandary, as to what is wrong with Them(men)
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The Pending Storm
Today I went for a walk in bohemian Muizenberg,
Surfers corner was buzzing and full,
The riparian-blue ocean was cold as an iceberg,
I could feel the magnetic power of natures pull.
I inhaled the sea air deeply,
The wind dancing mystical tunes through my tossled locks,
Tormented souls rushing on by feebly
Governed by fast ticking mechanical clocks.
Seagulls swooping around and above,
Muffled blaring music played much too loud.
This idyllic setting ruined for couples in love
Sadly, the ambiance spoil by this angry devilish shroud.
Gloomy, tumultous, puffy, pillows of cloud comes tumbling in
The universes way of threatening a cleanse up, of all our dreadful sins.
I pause to pick up the pitifully strewn litter
And ponder how long ago, the same spot
Was bountiful with evolutionary glitter.
Reluctantly I walk back to the station,
a scenario unfolds into a melee,
I yearn to share this burning passion,
As I look out of the train window, for
one last glimpse at the frothy white rumbling sea.