The oasis was the paradise I had dreamed of the boat was full of coconuts and it kept floating closer I reached and reached, knew if I could just grasp if I could just drink if I could just grow I could feed us all. We were stuck in the desert begging for better food & just there in the distance sat the boat The rich man had it tethered just slightly off coast but the tide never came in. I thought about giving up hope try another tactic use it as a dream or a lesson either answer it was time for action and less stressing.
-The Pueblo Poetess, aka Curvy Red Gurl.
It was like being in a dream, love
I agree with you darling🙏👊👍😀
Hard drop to white sand, sweaty from palm climbing, he counted coconuts. A good yield, a great day! He smiled broadly at his little boat, the blue sky, bright sun, white sand, shouldered his flashing machete & walked down-beach to sell milk to the Bikinis in his shared paradise.
OMG darling this is just dreamy so dreamy✒✒✒✒✒✒✒✒✒✒👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏🙏👊👍😀
We were so well embraced in the hammock under the coconut palms you offered me a boat ride kissing me in the light of sunset you showed me all your attention and kindness in those few days you were with me you never offended or humiliated me you’ve always been discreet, even when you paid me my little personal paradise fled with you, in your memories and in your tenderness I thank you for the brief sensation I could only imagine