Your face gleaming in the first rays of the sun
bronze, yellow, tinged with colours
watching waves run to us, oblivious to hours
We scout our beach for shells
that would remind us of that one day
where sands of time and tides of joy
were ours to breathe in-
Breathe in solitude
of each other’s presence..
nice 🙂
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