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Jul 2010
That song is on the radio for the third time this week
her heels are propped on the dashboard of my roaming SUV
what a state of relaxation as the wind blows 'cross my arm
that hangs out of my window as I drive along the shore
Daffodil and daisies pink and yellow white supreme
fall within the vegetation spread around this blissful dream
I hope I never wake up I close my eyes clenched force
her pucker peach Β lips contact mine without remorse
Coarse strip of sand brushed gently into the sea
Beckons my lover and I to trail along the path of beauty
Hands held tightly gripping hearts with beating streams
of blood travel slowly down the beachΒ 
Our serenade of love sung calmingly with every stepΒ 
as the sun sets in the west and the sea engulfs the rest
Copyright Christopher Rossi, 2010
Written by
Christopher Rossi
     nehyl and Christopher Rossi
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