Keith Wick
Current Gallery: beaches ( piece)
A thousand grains of sand In time I’ll understand The way I also sacrifice Myself to be so nice
I listen to the waves crash On me, girls never mash I watch an orange flare I’m left with my despair
By myself on a beach With another girl out of reach My heart bleeds to the moon Someday, maybe one day, soon
I’ll find myself with another My heart will beat with the other We will lay in the sand Our presence will be the demand
As the moon chases the sun I mimic in my earthly run The sun sets, the moon’s alone Solitary in the sky, loneliness known
The beloved light reflected away “Go man” is all I could say As I gave my light away Maybe another, another day
By myself on a beach With another girl out of reach My heart bleeds to the moon Someday, maybe one day, soon
I’ll find myself with another My heart will beat with the other We will lay on the sand Our presence will be the demand
Moon sets, black night sets in My nightly demon’s torments begin I sit on soft beach sand Waiting for the day I’ll understand
By myself on a beach With another girl out of reach My heart bleeds to the moon Someday, maybe one day, soon
I’ll find myself with another My heart will beat with the other We will lay in the sand Our presence will be the demand
Robert L. Bixler III
A thousand grains of sand In time I’ll understand The way I also sacrifice Myself to be so nice
I listen to the waves crash On me, girls never mash I watch an orange flare I’m left with my despair
By myself on a beach With another girl out of reach My heart bleeds to the moon Someday, maybe one day, soon
I’ll find myself with another My heart will beat with the other We will lay in the sand Our presence will be the demand
As the moon chases the sun I mimic in my earthly run The sun sets, the moon’s alone Solitary in the sky, loneliness known
The beloved light reflected away “Go man” is all I could say As I gave my light away Maybe another, another day
By myself on a beach With another girl out of reach My heart bleeds to the moon Someday, maybe one day, soon
I’ll find myself with another My heart will beat with the other We will lay on the sand Our presence will be the demand
Moon sets, black night sets in My nightly demon’s torments begin I sit on soft beach sand Waiting for the day I’ll understand
By myself on a beach With another girl out of reach My heart bleeds to the moon Someday, maybe one day, soon
I’ll find myself with another My heart will beat with the other We will lay in the sand Our presence will be the demand
Robert L. Bixler III
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