Out Of The Blue

Solo, she is free

To play at the sea

On her day away from home

Cast away from the deep

Her soul had not a care

Arms out as they sway in the wind

As low tide went back out

With sand left in her toes

She wore her best red suit

Form fit her body, snug

Salt slap by a wave

Her skin wet with a glow

Red lips safe for a kiss

Her tan a gift from the sun

A slow turn of her head

She sees

His icy blue eyes

Like the sea

In its vast

And pure form

Out of air

From his run

And her soul

As they meet

He sees her

At his spot

Held in awe

By her

A big wave came down

As she came to walk

Near to him

His hand by his side

He has made this run

Over and over

Not even one time

Did he see her

But now

He can see

No one else

But her