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I listen to the ukulele

Calling my name from far away

Come home it says

Come home.

And the waves of the pacific

Crash inside my heart

Pulling my tide,

Into the moon.

Plumeria rests,

On my left ear,

I am spoken for,

By the scent of love,

Living jungles,




The wet green,

Dripping and fresh,

Invades my nostrils,

3000 miles away.

Come dance in the sand,

Plays the ukulele,

Get kissed,

In the Hawaiian sun.

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And just the Pacific in the way! Poems of longing are powerful, well done!

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