Lovers Point Poem by rich soos

Lovers Point



waves crawling
closer - sand sliding
through my toes
rough shells
scratching
wind managing to
slip through my lips
leaves salty
almost burning
aftertaste
tide leaves me
standing alone
in ocean


from My Homeland (1976)

Monday, November 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,lovers,ocean,waves
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rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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