The beach was my lover today.
A cool cloud of foam swept up
And kissed my feet whilst
A piece of sea lace
Curled,
And caressed my skin.
The spray climbed
Higher...higher...higher
The sun and the breeze
Wrapped me in a lover's embrace.
The waves rolled in....and out....
A constant, gentle, seductive siege.
It is the most romantic thing
To walk into the sea
And never come back.
I would be content
To while away eternity
As the ocean's mistress.
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