Shards of shells caress your toes
Memories flood more foolish lows
Pain and passion fills your soul
Splashing the thoughts you never show;
"Isn't this funny"? she laughs and taunts
She moves around, twirls, and flaunts
She fills you head, your mind, your thoughts
She leaves you helpless as she calls the shots;
So be careful, be careful of who you trust
She picks you up, then leaves you to rust
The ocean, the beach, beautiful lusts
But when you're not looking, the wind turns to dust.
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If I Could Write A Poem
PoesiaA collection of poems by me :) Please comment, suggest, and leave likes! Thanks! From poem Adjust: "Adjust to everything, but never lose. Never listen, but know the news."
