Coconut Grove

She carries her body
like a swing of delights

i got wings too
and i carry my body like
a coconut palm

she will find comfort in my
shade
and my wings shall cover
her body

she becomes a smooth sand
wrapping my body

i am a tree and she will always
be a swing to me.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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