Nautical Bliss.A Poem by andrew mitchell
In the dark recesses
of my nautical bliss breaking on her shores, each wave a caress to summon her, on the tides of love; she swims out on my ocean blues, and drowns in the emotional abyss.
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1 Review Added on August 12, 2017 Last Updated on August 12, 2017 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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