Each Wave A Crescendo, Each One A Kiss Poem by Chuy Amante

Each Wave A Crescendo, Each One A Kiss



The waves never ends no,
their pulse
each a crescendo

from deep below
the moon their tow

crashing, dashing, smashing
all that resists

~~~but~~~

each grain of sand
feels well kissed

Monday, June 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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