The Beach
Sun kissed sand,
Waves crashing,
Seagulls laughing
The Beach
Feel the heat dancing on your skin,
Filtering through you,
Penetrating your skin
The Beach
A contradiction between your senses
The cool, cold water lapping you
Surrounding you,
Taking you in with every crashing wave
The Beach
There is an island beyond the horizon
The clear, blue sea surrounding it
The grainy sand behind you
Clinging on to you
The Beach
Close your eyes
Let the heat penetrate you,
The water envelope you
Because slowly
Slowly,
It’s time to leave
Copyright © Deana Zafir | Year Posted 2012
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