Bournemouth

the sea stirs at me,
she rolls her eyes at me,
i run towards her my arms wide open,
i embrace her,
stroke her hair ,
i look down i see sand on my shoes,
im muddy and i don't care,

i watch her show off her waves,
i see little children brave their way at her,
and run away scared but hurry right back,

there are cross dressers across the pier,
playing soccer in frocks,

there are no frogs,
in the oceanarium,
she takes my breath away ,
pisces , fishes so big  and small,
all in a hall...

i smell sea food,
i smell home,

i stroll towards the carousel ,
i would never ride,

my tired eyes take this trip all in ,
i see the bin looking mean,
he's filled with junk who would blame him,

i see my friends waving and i know i am in,
once again i have found my way in,

and  i am going to stay in,
not going to let him,
or anyone else ,
make my day dim..

im gonna stay brim ..