Photo by Pedro Kümmel on Unsplash
Across the sandy bay
The light hits the day
Drifters come and drifters go
Chaneling the sun rays and its glow
The ocean swells and it deflates
Sonorous waves of harmony it creates
Rising high tides while the moon beams
Tides lowering down as the world dreams
Salty air lingers on my awaiting lips
While silky water runs off my bared hips
Damp matted hair paints my back with soft caresses
The grainy terrain envelops my feet as time passes
Moods of becoming and changing reasons
Love drifts over the course of seasons
Love drifts into my lap, I welcome, invited
Love drifts as a friend I remembered and sighted
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