ebb and flow

catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited January 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
she walks along the seashore
her head down, the wind blowing
her white dress against her body.
her curves there for all to see.
the outline of her breast a turn on
as he watches her approach. she looks
up and smiles when she sees him but
continues past him. the spent waves
tickling her feet. she smells
like sandalwood, but he will never
know that. he walks along the seashore
in the opposite direction with his head
down and the wind at his back.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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