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my .life.so.far.in.the.land.of.fries

Solitary Summer Bliss March 20, 2011

Filed under: Wordplay — beabots keniston @ 2:08 PM

The sun welcomed me in her nicest sunny smile
“well, aloha dear! are you ready for my cuppa day?”
the banca’s welcome abode complements
your smirky beam, I should say.
excited waves run through the banca’s fragile sides
little brothers are you trying to come near me?
come get my fruity loops of desirious summer laughter,
of two-hundred-peso-worth of beachy ecstasy
and priceless companionship care of the most
lovely allies in the world
flirty trees sway to my direction
as if to say that i am in their attendance
lovely…awesome…stunning…gorgeous…
really, these picturesque scene is nothing
compared to the state of euphoria i’d be in
when this same attractive panorama
of sun, waves,trees and charming humans
is shared with you.
i’m feeling bitter again…
the empty seat on my left is crying
wish you were here…

04.07.08

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