In crystal clear moonlit splendor,
rippled waves caress the sea shore.
Soft winds create a surrender,
an island's paradise I long for.Cares, worries long since forgotten,
drift away as clouds roll by.
Misty clouds float like white cotton,
horizon's kiss of starlit sky.Trade winds whisper softly to me,
carried across steep mountain's crest.
Sings a song of island's beauty,
softer and sweeter than the rest.Mystic Island, lady of wonder.
Secrets hushed in mango groves.
How many lover's hearts were plundered,
'neath your azure waves on sands of gold.
~~~Suseann~~



Gorgeous penning, suse!!! Lovely picture, too...ya did good, my Friend...



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