As I sit on
this lingering beach
happily lost within
silent daydreams,
lulled by a rhythmic
surf caressing a
foam laced shoreline

I realize as
the rising sun
paints the sky
in a blush of
pink oleander blooms
while a yawning morning
greets the new day

That I am still
more enchanted by
the rose petal hue
whispered upon her face
when I tell her
how beautiful
she is