surfer46 Poetry (3)

WATCH, LISTEN
Watch the sea!
Listen to the music!
Wait a minuit!
Pebbles!
Listen to the silence!
Wet jeans, gurgles, laughter,
Sky,
Eyes that sparkle, eyes that laugh,
Colours.
The water washes the pebbles,
Sunshine created the colours,
Brown feet splash, making marks in the sand.

Dash across, watch the sea!
Will it catch you and later free?
Grabbing hands, laughing eyes, her jeans are wet up to her thighs,
Gurgles, crashing, spirited waves,
White washing foam, and we were in it.

Watch the sea,
Listen to the music,
listen to the silence
Between

What is wrong with poingnant?
Poingnacy touches the heart and soul
and a good cry can sometimes make you whole

To sit and reminisce
with coming tears but no remorce
The washing comes so easy withot force
or maudling sadness

I keep her portrait on my wall
and wink and talk to her every morn
and sometimes she winks back

Poingnant yes
Who wants to forget?

Spiral of love inside her smile
Stretched and stretched for more than a mile
Sparkles and flashes were her eyes
The joy of love was no surprize
It shot and blended up and up
Until the spiral reached its prime
That thatch of hair all tangled and frizzy
Her warm warm glow to send me dizzy
Oh what a woman to take my heart
It smite me like a dart
To pierce me there
Center soul heart and spirit
Where will it reach
spiral of spirit heart and soul
no more need to rhime and reach
no need to explain
just to remain


You never lost your place
Always the pinacle of Grace
Always the pinacle of grace my love.