for my cum laude bro Giovanni Amador and family who opened door and let me in in the island of Biliran <br /> <br />my adrenaline glands rushing down my feet <br />to see in flesh the real mermaid before sunset <br /> <br />it is real <br />really an invitation from my bro that fired me <br />to stretch naval to almeria shore <br />to touch in flesh their little mermaid story <br />but the crimson sun <br />hiding down with shame <br />defeating my selfish intentions <br />he is now hypnoticing my weaknesses <br />as he gleaming deep down <br />inserting red rays in pockets <br />from mantling shore <br />reflects again dual sunset <br /> <br />the entire horizon now become <br />a single molten bay <br />sky turning red <br />sea now like a flaming fire <br /> <br />seems plagiarizing my real poem <br />caught in manila bay double sunset <br /> <br />like low tide coral reef painted as gold <br /> <br />and later i know that quarter moon will <br />surely ashame to appear <br /> <br />for tricking my utmost interest to see <br />natures rather than fooling my mind <br />in hunting sexy mermaid fantasy <br /> <br />i hope my bro can relate this poetical apology<br /><br />Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fantasy-mermaid-in-biliran-sunset/
