SilverBeaver_42
Poem Published
Yesterday 12:52pm
Yesterday 12:52pm
Summer Love
Summer sunshine at the beach
Bodies casting shadows on the sand
Together then apart running in the surf
To the sandy blanket hidden in the dunes
To warm again each others hearts
Bodies casting shadows on the sand
Together then apart running in the surf
To the sandy blanket hidden in the dunes
To warm again each others hearts
#love
#beach
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Solomon_Song
Poem Published
24th Nov 2020 5:58am
24th Nov 2020 5:58am
HE STOOD OUT A MILE
#erotic
#beach
#rhyming #funny
#rhyming #funny
82 reads
3 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Snaggy
Snaggy
Poem Published
21st Nov 2020 4:43pm
21st Nov 2020 4:43pm
Torquay
It's rather nice down here in Torquay.
Finally, I'm beginning to enjoy myself,
Catching the odd ray of sun into the bargain.
A bay within a bay, I call it.
It's quite quaint by the harbour too,
In the heart of the English Riviera.
Ok, so there are a few drunks and beggars around,
But isn't it the same everywhere?
I wouldn't mind being trapped down here on Groundhog day;
Days that never end - for a few days at least!
A place I could finally prove my love for someone,
Because I've got all the time in the world...yeah right!
But...
Finally, I'm beginning to enjoy myself,
Catching the odd ray of sun into the bargain.
A bay within a bay, I call it.
It's quite quaint by the harbour too,
In the heart of the English Riviera.
Ok, so there are a few drunks and beggars around,
But isn't it the same everywhere?
I wouldn't mind being trapped down here on Groundhog day;
Days that never end - for a few days at least!
A place I could finally prove my love for someone,
Because I've got all the time in the world...yeah right!
But...
#inspirational
#beach
#travel
#Britain
#emotions
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
17th Nov 2020 4:56pm
17th Nov 2020 4:56pm
La Mort du Roi Dada Neptuna
Photo/ untittled, by dkzk, c2020a.d.
it seems we must have
missed the news.
Or, perhaps it was clothed in the garb of
obscurity.
King'dada Neptuna
has not been seen
on the coast,
where he was oft visioned
everyday,
crashing waves, ...
it seems we must have
missed the news.
Or, perhaps it was clothed in the garb of
obscurity.
King'dada Neptuna
has not been seen
on the coast,
where he was oft visioned
everyday,
crashing waves, ...
#beauty
#sea
#beach
#sky
#clouds
36 reads
6 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
24th Oct 2020 10:18am
24th Oct 2020 10:18am
FINGERING TOUCH
My fingertips, at first gently,
stroked edges of her bikini
as she relaxed by me in sun,
tracing outline across each bun
then across the small of her back,
making a triangular track.
I listened to breath's rising sound
as I did same thing round her mound
after face up she turned herself.
I grinned in her face like an elf.
She took my wrist to move hand up
to north end of a top half cup.
I drew my fingers down to the string
that the front cups was connecting,
gave it teasing and playful tugs,
peeking at...
stroked edges of her bikini
as she relaxed by me in sun,
tracing outline across each bun
then across the small of her back,
making a triangular track.
I listened to breath's rising sound
as I did same thing round her mound
after face up she turned herself.
I grinned in her face like an elf.
She took my wrist to move hand up
to north end of a top half cup.
I drew my fingers down to the string
that the front cups was connecting,
gave it teasing and playful tugs,
peeking at...
#erotic
#beach
#rhyming
#funny
#sensual
148 reads
1 Comment
Billy_Snagg
Snaggy
Snaggy
Poem Published
24th Oct 2020 1:58am
24th Oct 2020 1:58am
Magical Beach Off-Peak
In winter this place resembles a ghost town; soulless.
The arcades and gift shops boarded up along the front.
Whenever I stayed over, it was all in easy reach,
Spent our time strolling on Bognor's chilly beach.
The bay was always open for us to skim some stones,
It felt better later on when tourists had gone home.
Finally we owned the shore, reclaimed it as our own...
Now I see the beauty I hadn't always known.
The arcades and gift shops boarded up along the front.
Whenever I stayed over, it was all in easy reach,
Spent our time strolling on Bognor's chilly beach.
The bay was always open for us to skim some stones,
It felt better later on when tourists had gone home.
Finally we owned the shore, reclaimed it as our own...
Now I see the beauty I hadn't always known.
#beach
#winter
#respect
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oskar
Poem Published
10th Oct 2020 8:42am
10th Oct 2020 8:42am
costly stones
costly stones
the mountain partly hid the lake
was crystal clear and warm
they swam across to the river where its outlet was
we were looking for costly stones.
The lake got shallow, and they waded, but could
not find any pricey stones.
When they waded back, the lake had retracted back
into the mountain, it was now a cave.
They picked some stones and decided to return
next day.
When they did the lake was blood- red and saw
nothing of interest
They did not know why the pool
was red thought the reason was it had taken...
the mountain partly hid the lake
was crystal clear and warm
they swam across to the river where its outlet was
we were looking for costly stones.
The lake got shallow, and they waded, but could
not find any pricey stones.
When they waded back, the lake had retracted back
into the mountain, it was now a cave.
They picked some stones and decided to return
next day.
When they did the lake was blood- red and saw
nothing of interest
They did not know why the pool
was red thought the reason was it had taken...
#countryside
#forest
#beach
#sky
#clouds
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LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
6th Oct 2020 5:44am
6th Oct 2020 5:44am
Wood Worn Smooth
roaring, reaching
moon-drenched waves
~I can still hear them~
my salt-tipped lips
crowding each other
in contemplation;
acid washed,
crossed legs
already awkward -
just shy (of) sixteen;
entirely too wise
for my age,
a chiliad of lives
have passed
right through me
or at least
it feels that way
the lifeguard station
abandoned at dusk,
aged baby blue;
wood worn smooth
by proxy
of...
moon-drenched waves
~I can still hear them~
my salt-tipped lips
crowding each other
in contemplation;
acid washed,
crossed legs
already awkward -
just shy (of) sixteen;
entirely too wise
for my age,
a chiliad of lives
have passed
right through me
or at least
it feels that way
the lifeguard station
abandoned at dusk,
aged baby blue;
wood worn smooth
by proxy
of...
#abuse
#beach
#night #SelfDiscovery
#night #SelfDiscovery
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Seemtress
Poem Published
18th Sep 2020 1:09am
18th Sep 2020 1:09am
Surrender
The smell of salty air
sand beneath my toes
waves crashing on the beach
clouds casting shadows
Sun beaming on my face
wind dancing with the leaves
I'm moving to the sounds
I'm swaying with the breeze
Thoughts flooding through my mind
they're rushing rapidly
I try to slow them down
but they keep consuming me
I want you here beside me
I long for you so much
to have your lips caressing mine
to feel your tender touch
To sink down deep into your arms
surrender myself completely
To...
sand beneath my toes
waves crashing on the beach
clouds casting shadows
Sun beaming on my face
wind dancing with the leaves
I'm moving to the sounds
I'm swaying with the breeze
Thoughts flooding through my mind
they're rushing rapidly
I try to slow them down
but they keep consuming me
I want you here beside me
I long for you so much
to have your lips caressing mine
to feel your tender touch
To sink down deep into your arms
surrender myself completely
To...
#love
#dreams
#beach
#crush
#emotions
61 reads
2 Comments
SilverBeaver_42
Poem Published
17th Sep 2020 5:58pm
17th Sep 2020 5:58pm
Hurricane Sally
Ride Sally Ride
She Rides On
Over Georgia
Thru the Night
Just to say
Hello Ms Virginia
Want to go to the beach?
Ms Vicky might swing by
We’ll build sandcastles in the sky
She Rides On
Over Georgia
Thru the Night
Just to say
Hello Ms Virginia
Want to go to the beach?
Ms Vicky might swing by
We’ll build sandcastles in the sky
#earth
#beach
#rain
#storm
#wind
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oskar
Poem Published
9th Sep 2020 8:40am
9th Sep 2020 8:40am
tiger
The Tiger
A tigress in Belgium rattled her cage
she got free growled angry words before
her keepers captured her
Her claws were manicured and red as blood.
Her hind legs to had manicured claws
and her fur was smooth as silk.
She was looking for a male tiger but in Belgium
they are thin on the ground.
Could it be rain?
She once, in the jungle found a tiger tall alas
the giant beast around, but untamed
left her in nail-bar and to another country fled.
There are so many tigresses everywhere and her
mane is getting...
A tigress in Belgium rattled her cage
she got free growled angry words before
her keepers captured her
Her claws were manicured and red as blood.
Her hind legs to had manicured claws
and her fur was smooth as silk.
She was looking for a male tiger but in Belgium
they are thin on the ground.
Could it be rain?
She once, in the jungle found a tiger tall alas
the giant beast around, but untamed
left her in nail-bar and to another country fled.
There are so many tigresses everywhere and her
mane is getting...
#America
#city
#earth
#beach
#Britain
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Calamityofgin
Poem Published
6th Sep 2020 5:44am
6th Sep 2020 5:44am
Vacation
Interacting with the locals
Carrying baskets
Bulging fresh fruit
And palm tree smacked grin
The sun kissed
And grabbed me by the skin
She danced the light
And smattered it
Across my wrinkled
Up nose
Playful
Kool aid carefreed
Steel drummed
Rolling round plinking and
Plopped down to beach it
While curling toes felt up the sand
I just lay
And soaked up the Rastafarian
Three man band
And the toke of spliff
And the toke of...
Carrying baskets
Bulging fresh fruit
And palm tree smacked grin
The sun kissed
And grabbed me by the skin
She danced the light
And smattered it
Across my wrinkled
Up nose
Playful
Kool aid carefreed
Steel drummed
Rolling round plinking and
Plopped down to beach it
While curling toes felt up the sand
I just lay
And soaked up the Rastafarian
Three man band
And the toke of spliff
And the toke of...
#beach
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6 Comments
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