Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

In My Dreams

In my dreams,
You sway to the beat I play;
You play with your hair as you slay
Me, with how you gaze into my soul,
Wearing your dazzling smile,

In my dreams,
You dance on your toes,
You glance at me timidly as you pose 
And shy away in a resisting way, 
Knowing you wanted to stay, 

In my dreams,
You fall into my arms,
Your shawl covering your youthful charm 
And we dance on the beach that night,
Smiling under the moonlight.

In my dreams,
You homed when I slept,
You stoned me with glamour when you stepped,
Now I must bid farewell to reality,
Into dream world of fantasy. 

Cheers!
Hammett

Sunday, October 26, 2014

Thoughts Straying in Words

In the City, I don't really belong
Where it's chaotic and crowded;
In the sea, all day and nightlong,
Where materialistic life enshrouded,
By the ever-changing scenic view,
Of the creative arts, Nature drew; 

In the sea, steering about in a boat,
With a grey-haired man and his wisdom;
Waking about on a beach, of an island remote,
Or drifting with the current of underwater Kingdom;
Here I am, with thoughts straying endlessly;
When I'd rather be, close to nature where it's heavenly.

Cheers!
Hammett

Sunday, October 19, 2014

The Natural Pair

After few days of dullness,
Shying away behind clouds;
Today, shining in its fullness,
In the blue sky, the sun is proud;

Chilly wind died off, for now;
The trees greener, standing still,
With no movement in the bough,
Leaves spread-out to light, for refill;

Quiet and warm at the surface, 
Providing for all the lost tears,
Of yesterday sky, and all other days,
Mighty sea with bright sun; a natural pair.  

Cheers!
Hammett

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

A Beautiful Moment

The beach, may not have white sand,
The sea, may not be crystal clear, 
But the waves, kiss the shore, just the same;

The sky, with all shades of the blue band,
Yachts and boats, anchored everywhere,
And the wall in-between, keeps the coast safe;

Here I stand behind the bench, near the sand bank,
It's warm and sunny here, this time of the year,
Scenic place on the horizon, don't know the name;

Lost in this beautiful moment, hand in hand,
Time flies as they hold still, at a speed unclear,
And going back in time now, in words I frame;

Can't express all the details, hope you understand,
Such a breathtaking scenery, it's not my frontier,
And yet, here I try so hard, oh it's just lame.

Cheers!
Hammett