The ocean was clear as cobalt blue glass <br />while we swam far out in the greater key, <br />playing in the warm pleasurable sea, <br />some colourful small lonely fishes did pass <br />and no nasty predators did harass <br />while we both were very happy and free. <br />The ocean was clear, <br /> <br />some fish swam slowly in a schooled mass <br />while the small waves rocked only gently, <br />you teased, played and smiled with me, <br />there was nothing that did us embarrass, <br />the ocean was clear…<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-holiday-on-a-island-in-the-sun-rondine/
