Sunday, July 17, 2016

on the beach


On the beach I watch
All shapes and sizes in my eyes
The colours make the day under the sun
Sunbathing feeling the oneness
Under the bright sunlight
Sometimes the wind caressing by

I watch the lazy waves
Waving with its tiring ripples
Drawing pattern wriggling it through
Touching the shores of sand and stones
Slowly the ripples disappear for a while

The falling leaves on the water
Floating lazily without its souls
Dying and floating away to its destination
It doesn't know where it will be
It makes patterns on the sleeping waves

On the beach I watch
The half naked women laze in the sun
The boyfriends or husbands never say a word
They let the sun poking its rays right on
And the wind doesn't want to stay behind
Caressing the naked bodies laughing in its whirring sound

On the beach I watch
Drug addicts smoking grass
Eyes glow watching the naked souls
Tempting eyes and minds aglow
But who will say it is wrong?
It is in the open beach
Only the narrow minded people will say
But who cares on the beach?


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