quiet evening beach, "Nguyen Tat Thanh"
long stretch sugary brownie field
two strangers by the shore
the waves crawl with lure
succulent are the thoughts
two caught in bait of mind games
exchanged soft kisses and caress
as her eyes met the sea
yet they're in control in their heads
no dramas but
a feeling of detach
no promises to profess
the voyage of time runs a race
tailored moments kept hidden
morning comes another day
yesterday a tale story to say
Echoes from the Heart