In Gold And Green

Fireworks burst
in gold and green
in November
beside the sea:
Morning’s first rays
reaching Palm’s leaves,
requited love
reuniting.

Barren bay-bridge
connects like a hammock
two trunks of trees,
so I sway awhile
in the soulful respite
of Peace’s breeze.

Palms Wave

Version 2

Palms sway,

stealing fame

from the sunset itself;

tropical leaves

lead the way

to the surf

and the shells.

The signature landmarks

naturally announce

“welcome to your getaway,”

beckoning you

to forever stay,

where romance whispers

and dreams

play.

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