Poems From My Teenage Self (Pt 6): “Paradise”

My Love Affair with the Caribbean began long ago ..

Chilling on my front porch

Being kissed by

A soft warm breeze

Watching coconuts sway

On tall green palm trees.

Paradise is a warm sun

Ocean waves on a sandy beach

Rolling up warm, white & foamy

As far as they can reach

Taking over the golden sand

Clear & smooth

Bringing with them

Shining sea shells

Sinking in the sand

So they cannot move.


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