Each month, write a new collection.
Fantasy GirlEighteen and hungry for her loveI looked into her baby blue eyesAnd was lost at sea with her onthe sand as I remember those eyeswith the ocean backing her beautywith the long blond hair waving inthe breezeAs I said, the snapshot of her smiling at me and talking to mebeing a lost soul just bumming atthe beach trying to meet some friendsShe just looked at me and smiled withthe pearly whites, and the seashore making her eyes look bluer than the ocean make this girl my friend in my memory foreverholding a conversation with her was difficult with not much to say knowingshe was young and we were both in the afternoon sun at Newport Beach. I wantedto hang out with her and I told her so, as she got up without a word and startedto walk. I could barely keep up with herpace as I trailed her bikini bottoms like a lonely puppy dog. We walked and walked which seemed like forever wondering whenshe was going to stop as she did not speak another word. I just kept on following her. We must have gone thirty blocks before we stopped at a beach house along the walkwayShe with those baby bluesand me with those wandering eyeshungry for her love expecting, anticipating nothing but a maybenothing but a kiss and a hug maybeI still wish to this day we could have made something of itMe, starving and searching and herspeeding down the sidewalk with mejust barely keeping up with those swaying hipsUntil we got to a destinationa quaint beach house along the sidewalk looking out overthe beachThe lady of the house asked her if I was another boy and said, "Where did you catch this one at"She just smiled and said"Down by the pier"I felt out of place as ifI had walked two miles to be left with nothing but a house with a woman and a very uncomfortable welcomeIt felt so awkward as if I was a lonely shark beached on the couch waiting for something other than what I had in store An uncomfortable feeling not being friends and outstaying my welcomefeeling betrayed i mademy way back to where I started Along the lifeguard stationwhere I had met herwith her long flowinghair and her smile kissing the backdropof the oceanpiercing me with those baby blue eyesMy fantasy girlGone forever Down by the seashore
fresh raked sandplunge feet in with each stepcool on the bare feetenveloped inmorning fog - distant splashhidden waveswater splash my feetnew sun warm my backplunge in