If I close my eyes, I can see the sight of my island in the sun,
I hear the lapping waves gently landing on your shore,
I taste the salty undertones as I lick my lips with delight,
Reaching out to touch your sandy beach, the finest of them all,
And drift off in your frangipani bouquet, a smell I will always adore.
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Calvin London
I write fiction, non-fiction and poetry about all things weird and wonderful, past and present. Life is full of different things to spark your imagination. All you have to do is embrace it - join me on my journey.
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*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
By Heather Hubler7 days ago in Interview
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Love the colors this brings.