Lover's SandsA Poem by James CrouchThe salted sands glide, in the tide As the golden glow washes away The sparkling seas that have travelled far Leaving only shells to stay We walk barefoot, into the night Lead by the moon’s soft, wholesome glow Tied as one, into the dawn If only you didn’t have to go Knotted ropes, that line the bay Keep our boat from sailing away Fine wine, jazz and pictures of you Let’s leave together, anyway For the fun, for the laughs I remember you softly, in the photographs I’m dizzy with you, under a spell All the stories, we’ll have to tell © 2019 James Crouch |
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Added on March 18, 2019 Last Updated on March 18, 2019 Author
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