Milania's poems

Crashing Waves-

When I hear the crashing waves

I feel salt flicking onto my face

It makes me dive into the sea and feel the fresh crystal clear water on my face.

It is where people enjoy a hot summer's day.

and get sore salty eyes affect my face

It is an entertaining whirlpool of joy. 

Fresh pansy

I am a pansy

dangling  from a stem

I sound like crackling bacon

I taste like sticky sherbet

I am as smooth as ambrosia

I am squishy, blush cheeks

I bounce like bubblegum

I smell sweet like pink sugar crystals

I feel like happiness