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By The Cape
By The Cape I wrote this poem as one of the places I would escape to for a weekend get-away. It could be any Cape along the northern east coast. You make the picnic basket and I will get the fishing gear ready. Let's escape! We fished by the cape one summer evening Casting into the blue ocean, beyond the white caps The cool frothy water rush upon our feet Shifting the sand beneath us with each return We sat on a blanket by a small dune Eating cheese and fruit and sipping champagne We watched the sun paint a picture on its canvas With splashes of oranges, yellows and magentas Blending into the vast blue gray sky The gentle breeze from the coast Caressed our warm skin While schooners sailed across the horizon And box kites and sea gulls floated in the air As we disclosed our deepest secrets We walked the beach holding hands that night Our lips touched softly tasting the sweet saltiness With the moon and stars shinning down As music from the waves filled the air |
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5/21/2008 6:40 pm |
Awww, I love it! So romantic......sighs.
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very very sweet!!
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that sounds like a wonderful moment to be share with someone
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