<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Travel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the fast craft slices the oceans<br>of our passage<br>from one island to another<br>day by day<br>we see the sea foams<br>and the skies<br>that we cut through</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the sea gulls and the sun<br>meet us on the shore lines<br>of the port</div><div style="margin:10px 0">another destination<br>of this travel <br>this wandering</div><div style="margin:10px 0">another arrival greets us<br>smiling faces telling us<br>welcome<br>welcome<br>we are offering you this paradise<br>white sands<br>cool shady coconut trees<br>sweet queen's pineapple<br>crunchy to your teeth<br>pamper your tongues</div><div style="margin:10px 0">beside the blue pools<br>reflecting the clouds<br>and our faces<br>we splash and take<br>what the jacuzzi offers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the sweet conversation begins<br>you are beside me<br>your legs touching mine<br>we make whispers<br>the water so cool and relaxing<br>you are warmer than the morning sun<br>we confirm again<br>distances<br>we confirm again the power of nearness<br>we affirm us in our arms<br>we close our eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the world is still<br>and it is indeed beautiful<br>inside us</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on soundless splashes<br>the waters in our minds run deep <br>we fall in love again</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496498" data-title="Travel de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the fast craft slices the oceans of our passage from one island to another day by day we see the sea foams and the skies that we cut through the sea gulls and the sun meet us on the shore lines of the port another destination of this travel thi..."></div> </div> </div>

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