Wet, Refreshing
My toes wrinkle
Rocks, Hard
My feet sore
Uneven, Bumps
My legs tire
Fast, painful
My Body
Wet, Refreshing
Water of the Bay
Confused, Bored
I search
Alone, together
I am
Collected, Refreshing
You Are
Swiftly, Deep
I fall for you.
Beauty, within
You are my water of the Bay
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