STEAL AWAY
Those times when sandy beaches
called out our names;
So loud and clear, we answered,
with aeroplane rides;
When the bloom of love flowered
in every season;
To steal away was natural,
it was so easy.
© gillena cox 2023
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ooh those beaches are devils. nice write.
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I love the simplicity of your poem, Gillena. It is elegant and whistful and leaves me feeling a little sad. Thanks for sharing.
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An enjoyable read.
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The beaches and ocean do call to us to return! Well done, Gallina.
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To steal away was natural,
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A seaside vacation can never be wrong. Agreed Gillena!
Hank
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Gorgeous, Gillena. I enjoyed this!
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David
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I love the thought of stealing away to sandy beaches, Gillena. Your poem warmed me on a cloudy morning.
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Beaches do call us, isn't it! Such a lovely write, Gillena. ❤️
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'when sandy beaches called out our name'
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What a lovely poem, Gillena. Gorgeous photo!
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So easy! Beautiful expression.
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