The Beach

As I  breath in the salt water air,
 and my hair;
gets blown around by the wind,
 I gaze into your eyes.
You ask to hold my hand
 and I hesitantly say yes.
As we walk I feel the sand
 between my toes,
And the coldness on my nose.
 You tell me about who you are,
And what you hope to be,
 as I listen, I start to day dream.
I can see us growing old someday
 holding hands 
the exact same way.
 Walking along the beach
both of us feeling peace.
 I gaze into your eyes
and what a big surprise
 you lean forward to kiss me
and thats when I know
 me and you
are going to be
 two guitars players


together forever.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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