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Coney Island beach
Contributed by
ek_da_poet
on
Sunday, 7th November 2010 @ 02:34:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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The periphery of a person on Coney Island beach has an odor of interest
The boundaries between the two are separate from sand and salt water
Walking fourth on opposite lanes labeled as a straight angle
Palm trees on your left and me on your right heading the same direction
Lurking through the shadows of the night, like a ninja in sandals
Espionage our likeliness to better assert these special moments
Sabotage hate and rebuilding love with heart shaped shurikens
Whip out our nun chunks like one is an assassin and get tangled
Mangling in private on smooth vacuum surface injected with affection
As we are lifted back to our feet’s from this passion that’s felt lasting
Secretely planting a time bomb , our time has been blasting
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2010-11-07 14:34:48] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Coney Island beach
(User Rating: 1 ) by Elizabeth_Dandy on
Wednesday, 8th August 2012 @ 01:00:23 PM AEST (User
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I really ejoyed this. greatly.
I was a Coney sland Polar Bear for years. January lst dipping in the Atlantic. Delighted to hear someone writes about Coney Island. Bravo!
Thanks for lovely comment to Acrostic.
Blessings
Elizabeth
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