I’m yearning to be at the beach.
I’m always up for a day when I can let hot sand squish between my toes,
taste salt on my lips,
smell fresh seaweed washing ashore,
hear seagulls calling,
and see white capped, blue waves go on forever.
I love this relationship we have.
Doesn’t it just sound lovely?
The ocean has touched me and does so every time we meet.
The sea and I.
Words cannot describe what cannot be seen.
It’s an affair we have.
A beautiful, glorious, magnificent, wonderful,