From the Mist
I walked along the golden strand
and touched my soles to sun scathed sand
This is where we did meet
on that day by the sea
Then blown in on the wind
I saw her there, fair of skin
She came from mist of salt in air,
a white sun dress and auburn hair
We spent our time without a care
on that day by the sea
A lighthouse witnessed so profound
the love we made on sun drenched ground
I lusted for her, and she for me
on that day by the sea
when we walked along the cay
I did not know she couldn't stay
As waves took castles from the sand
the wind then swept her from my hand,
and back to mist above the strand
on that day by the sea
If again she's blown in on the wind
and comes to me to anew begin
Ill ask that she does stay with me
to live to love and forever be,
that great day by the sea
Copyright © Bradley Finken | Year Posted 2013
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