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This book contains all my written entries for {item:1970121} |
Love Is a pool glittering In the morning sunlight, Tea on the beach, Toes in the water, Eggs with an ocean view. Tiny lizards flit across the baked earth. A seagull arcs high, The sky like a painting. Love Is freedom, Exploring new roads, Meeting new friends. Postcards and Pina Colada's The spicy aromas rising from the market. A mosque calls the locals To prayer. Love Is warm skin, A glass of wine At sunset With someone kind - The rare anticipation Of another day ![]() |