DieingEmbers · Mar 13, 2012
She Is The Breeze

She is the breeze
that warms my heart
with memories...

salt edged

tasting of sand
and
soda pops.

Wrapped up
within a blanket
made
for two...

watching the waves
crash
within the depths
of one
anothers eyes.

Soft cotton candy
kisses
a perfect end
to this...


a day at the beach.

 
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