Salt spray on your lips
crashing waves crescendo in your ears
breaking upon cragged rocks
of ancient fears
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Beautiful love poem that just happens to take place at The Beach.....Island Beaches are Heaven on Earth for me, my refuge to run to, , , great as always. mm. :)
My place I escape too also.....not nearly as beautiful and enticing as yours.....mine only has a few dead logs....ducks and birds....but it's usually all mine when I go early: O) ......A 10 for the picture you paint here