In Love...

Sun stroked breath watching the waves swallow the shore and knowing as much as you say that I cure you the truth is that you and this day cure me more Blue blown sky pulling the obstinante look out my eyes and breaking the barriers I have put up to be taken out with the sand in the tide Mad marbled moon showing itself like it still owns the day with us as observers, it turns white with fervor to challenge the sun, quite determined to stay Sweet salt hands holding my own as we walk down the beach with me on my way to the height of emotion in love with the day, and with you, and with peace.