We at the rock Yeah that one That big rock Heated by sun Beside the calming water Nothing matters
Meet me at the rock. Where we first met. Where we first kissed. Black coffee, white suger and ocean mist Laying beside each other in the shade Where we can just be us. Under a shade with palms of a tree
Meet me at the rock My mind’s favorite place to wander, Because you’re always there Waiting, welcoming. Dreaming seeing. Arms wide open Words need not spoken
When I close my eyes I can’t wait to dream Because no matter the weather Sunshine will be at the rock.
Meet me at our spot I will listen to the waves waiting By that spot, by that rock By that shade, near that rock. By that spot where we first met
Thank you Kiz for my thoughts in your poem. I think of the rock