Sands of Time P. J. Murphy
Run by water's edge
waves crash splashing, playful,
hands held shyly
fingers awkwardly entwine;
Cuddle, kiss,
caresses shared
selfconsciously ;
Barefoot on white sands
two minds plan and plot
a future stretching miles ahead
together...
~ ~ ~ ~
Stroll by water's edge
waves lap languid, lazy,
gleeful grandkids gallop
white horses in cascading crests;
Arms twine tenderly,
around shoulder and waist
protectively ;
Barefoot on white sands
two hearts relive lifelong love
footprints stretching miles behind
...together
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This was written for an Allpoetry Contest "Amazing Race - Round 1 ( Relaxation )"
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