To Leave Would Be a Sin

Watching the waves crash. Slowly shifting shore. Seabreeze blowing gently. Sand ground into pores. Matching natures rhythm. My skin touches yours. Vision of a goddess, from long forgotten lore. To stay would be a dream, To leave would be a sin. Bursting at the seams. Outside from within. Coming from beneath. Feeling wave vibrations. Moonlit silhouettes. Startstruck constellations. Laid across a vast, windswept desolation Bit lips turn to smiles. Loves sweet congratulation. To stay would be a dream, To leave would be a sin. Bursting at the seams. Outside from within. Like tides, feeling rising. Sweet and salty air. Looming over vision, Cascading silky hair. Wrapped in a warm embrace. Locks me in your stare. Natures grand display, To you cannot compare. To stay would be a dream, To leave would be a sin. Bursting at the seams. Outside from within.