Laying on the sand
The sun beat down
The sand sticking to my skin
My eyes closed...
The sky turned pink
Filled with small clouds
Like feathers they floated
Reflecting the light
Crimson and purple appeared
Creating a sunset
The yellow-orange sun
Lowering, entering the sea
The soft sand
So perfectly placed
In between my toes
Everything felt right
No longer alone
A presence appeared
Walking beside me
Our hands entwined
A pulse so strong
Flittering eyelashes
Smiles so sweet
And the silent crashing of waves
The wind circled us
Like a dance
Causing a slight chill
Closer he came
Placing his jacked around me
We stood and held one another
His hand tilted my head to face him
And his perfect lips touched mine
So gentle
He held me
So tender
It could have lasted forever
Tonight my dream will come true
Made for each other
We will be together
As one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem