Tides
Our love is like the tide.
It comes and goes in waves.
Smoothing out the footprints in the sands of yesterday.
How I wish I could hold you on the beach;
Kiss you from now until tomorrow.
Wishes.
Hopes.
Dreams.
All wash away.
Just like the tide.
Copyright © Jared Kent | Year Posted 2019
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