Bliss' Home Poem by soren Barrett
Bliss' Home
A tropical breeze under palm trees, Chardonnay and caldo de camarones
Eighty degrees, shorts to my knees, Calypso de canciones
Walking a sandbar with a maduro cigar in the moon light
Bare feet in the sand holding your hand, a lighthouse beams ahead bright
Waves lap the shore calling for more, star's kisses in the sky
A siren's call on an island small, a place for which to die
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