Hi
I think this fish would be enough…
We just need a small lorry…
and this water would be good for month…
I’m sure we will enjoy in this trip…
Good luck for us…
Dear Jamilion!
This fish is wonderful. Don’t worry.
Monica is a little jealous, and she likes joking.
But this wonderful fish, will be enough for us all, including
Monica.
She is also our neighbor, and very friendly and nice person.
Let’s us have, a wonderful time, eating fish, drinking wine and
water, and split our sides with laughter.
I’m looking forward for it,- impatiently.
Alicja:))
this fish need to be more roasted…
I think who roasted it could be a Japanese guy…
we know Asian people likes the sea food a half roasted…
So I’m going to prepare the embers…
…
Of course Alicja…
we will not move without Monica… the beautiful merry girl…
I’m waiting.
Dear Jamilion!
Please, keep eye on the fish, during roasting it.
It would be a pity, if it happen to be burned!
It seems to me, as I could feel the very tasty smell roasting fish.
Oh!..how nice it is.
Do you see me? I’m standing at the doors, trying to catch the smell from the outside.
Alicja:))
You are lucky dear Alicja…
the show time about to begin… but I’m afraid of bothering our neighbours with the loud music…
so I suggest to make the party abroad near the shore…
Dear Jamilion.
Your suggestion, to place our picnic on the seashore,- I took
enthusiastically.
Oh, I haven’t seen the sea for many years.
The place in your picture looks so tempting.
I hope, that you keep still this lorry, within reach.
.We must remember, that the fish, is really huge.
Not to say, about the other extras.
You know, your beautiful eye, scrutinise me, all time, when I’m writing.
I feel a bit shy.
A glass of wine, will be helpful, certainly.
It is nice, that you remember to sustain a peace an quiet, for your neighbors.
But what about the sea gulls?
Don’t think that I want to discourage you.
No, no no. In no case.!
Alicja:))
Wow! A party on the beach!
On the golden sand, in the shadow of a beautiful palm tree … And I’m going to be there with you two… oh, thank you, Jamilion and Alicja, you are so kind! Know that you hit me in the very center of my heart with this beach party!
Alicja, I can bring a few sea gulls for you if you want – in fact, I think they are coming already - look, one has landed in front of us and two more will be here in five seconds (they’re coming from Croatia):
I’m enchanted, I can’t wait being there with you, eating that huge and tasty fish, drinking your sweet wine (I like it sweet, if you don’t mind), killing the silence with our laughter, singing as loud as possible “I just want to feel this moment” or whatever but loudly, wading in the warm and salty water of the sea, exploring deep down it, guided by some friendly, happy dolphins and who knows … any other things that might cross our minds, to do there! Oh, dancing, of course!
Thanks again,
Monica
Ah the Gulls …the legend bird
…
My life was begun ten years ago… a glass of wine, and a beautiful woman…
she said as she hands the glass of wine.with her beautiful fingers…
did you know the love before me?
I said no!!
I mean I forgot!!..
the gulls were drawing their long wings around the cloudy sky…
She said…your eye is full of secrets…
“But my heart is full of you only”…I told…
“I had a past… but my past is my step to the more beautiful future”
" in the name of hell… tell me her name"!
…
She was very jealous…
hahahah…
Prosaic ending of a beautiful romance! You and her and the sea gulls … and your whispers also … this is part of any woman’s dream, I think.
But the most important things come first, always :))
My dear friend Monica …
greetings to your perfume
Greetings to your merry steps
watch the rocks …
every rock has a dream of date…
…
…
Beautiful words
That rock gave me a little, dry, sea-star - I’m holding it in my hand, you can see it in the photo if you look at it closer. So, me and the rock are friends now - I’ll always remember it.
Thanks for warning and not only …
BY Monica
the sea star was my toy in the stage of childhood…
Your soul a joy of waltz dance among thousands of sea stars…
the sea star in your hand was a gift from the sea…
the sea can love also
and when he loves someone he presents him that beautiful thing
That thing is a sign of love.
I’m sure he needs another visit from you…
the waves need to touch your ankles again.
Monica
It wasn’t an end … it was a commenting…
The end didn’t begin…
And the beginning didn’t end.
Any thing happens in this world is immortal but in another shapes.
Jamilion!
Don’t keep us in uncertain.
Don’t be so mysterious. Please, be just straightforward.
My ears, are red with a curiosity!
Are you still together, with this beautiful woman,-or not?!
Each poetical comment, should have its borders.
It seems, that you still are missing her.
Or she stopped to be so mysterious, and you are missing this
wonderful time.
The prose of life, can be too boring for the poet.
Alicja:))
Dear Alicja,
I waited for Jamilion to take attitude against my remark, because after writing it, I realized that I had made a mistake: of course, it was not the end of a romance, but of a romantic exchange of replies between two people who are in love; sometimes, it happens that I think one way and say/write another way.
Dear Jamilion,
I should have written like this:
Prosaic ending of a beautiful, sweet and romantic dialogue! Because it was just a dialogue, nothing more, it was clear for me.
I knew you would say something about it, but I was too lazy to correct my message after writing it. Sorry!
Dear friends, we can go to the beeeeach now :-)))
Monica-the-absent-minded :-)))
Dear Jamilion,
It looks that you know the sea better than me – so, I can rely on you: it’s a “he”, this is why I love the sea so much! And this is why he touches my ankles so gently, and he loves me, invites me to swim, gives me presents … know that you’re right, but only when I think in English, where nobody knows the gender, because unhappily, in my language, the sea is a feminine noun 
So, I prefer your version and I’ll keep my sea-star near to my heart forever, as a precious gift!
You know, the sea has always been the place where I mostly wanted to be: blue or green but also dark, calm and clear but also outraged and frightening, doesn’t matter, because I know my place in front of him and our romance will never end because “the end didn’t begin and the beginning didn’t end” – well said, whoever said it… 
There so much fun in this Forum, isn’t it?
See you,
Monica
Hi Alicja
Hahah
…
If you tried our summer sun I assure you that you will ran away looking for the nearest shadow to protect your brain from its heat…
So that I like to get rest something, under the shade of trees faraway from the bright light…
By the way Alicja do you really like to pick off the fruit before its time?
The night must take its way before the dawn…
The sun will explain all the dark valleys
And the could hand will be warm at last.
sit down I will flame the fire…
Don’t sip the soup at once,
Use the spoon and enjoy…
Dear Jamillion!
Your message, gives me promise, that all what I expect from you, I’ll get, in the proper time.
. It makes me pleasure, and excitement, of the waiting.
Everybody knows, that the waiting, is the most exciting period of time, if we
believe, that the aim of our craving, is going to be fulfilled.
Such sort of waiting, is nice for my heart and for my soul.
So…I’m going to follow, the way, of your advise.
I believe, that at the end of the way, I won’t meet, the disapointment.
I’m looking for the large canopy, of the big tree.
There, protected by the deep shade of the tree, keeping the silver spoon in my
warmed hand, I’ll wait…
The soup (hopefully, the turtle soup), will still warm, when you start to tell me, your very
interesting story.
Alicja:))
Yes because some people has a beautiful believes like you…
a wave in a shape of woman…
Our brain is a small place but it contains the biggest world…
…
As for the sea I was born near a quiet shore… it is not exaggerating if I say I could hear its waves when I be in my house…“our ex old house” where the waves were touching gently the wall…
I can imagine now the brown rocks… the cuttlefish… the black and silver crab… the wings of gulls when they drop themselves to the water hunting the small fish…
But now something has changed…
Hey Monica I’m sure I’m near the sea by my body… but you’re still nearer to him by your soul…and your feelings…
Have a nice time with breeze of our common desire.