Ocean waves lapping the shore.
Everything faded out leaving only the crash tsssshhhhhh of the waves nullified in the sand.
Drowned in the rhythmic arrangement.
Coconut trees in the distance rubbing leaves like the supporting instruments on this beach orchestra.
And then there was you.
And me.
With only the moon over head.
Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 7:48 AM UTC
Ocean waves lapping the shore.
Everything faded out leaving only the crash tsssshhhhhh of the waves nullified in the sand.
Drowned in the rhythmic arrangement.
Coconut trees in the distance rubbing leaves like the supporting instruments on this beach orchestra.
And then there was you.
And me.
With only the moon over head.
© All Rights Reserved Jack Thompson 2017
