Its the way it ripples over my hand
Touching so gently as it passes through
And the feel of the wind that makes it unforgettable.
The moon paints the water like only an artist can do,
And outlines the ocean with its magnificent light.
I can see his face so clear
as if I could reach into the water and pull him out.
Closing my eyes, I can feel all around me:
The stars' warmth, the waters' fear and the sands' need to travel.
I could only wish to feel more alive..
And oh how long it has been!
~~grb 6/7/2014 @6:46 am and completed on 6/7/2015 @6:48am.
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