Treasure
in a gentle breeze
whistling moans
stroking the water
softly furls
in waves ashore
a clam
two seashells
joined living
each wave
parting emotions
as one
brushing a tropical seabed
drifting ashore feelings
washed up
on golden sands
a searching dream
at home
were the heart is
softly
gently blowing
caressed by the breeze
gone with the wind
as the tide recedes
leaving behind
picked up
with hands
of love's
desire
a silent breath
i whisper heavenly
satin touching divine
beautiful within
the soul's eyes
treasured
dreamy
~ ~ ~ ~
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2013
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