Beat of Life

 

hand chest

 

Beat of Life

putting your hand
to my chest
I speak to you
without words
or false promises
just the beat of life,
and what more can one offer
another anyway ?

rainy afternoons
are no reason
to abandon the beach
it makes itself beautiful
just the same

there’s a song
the ocean sings
sometimes you can really feel it
in the salty kisses on your lips
a promise of sorts
to always be your lover
to rush in to greet you
and walk lightly beside you
for as long as you desire
and miss you when you go

it carries your reflection
to mirror off the stars
that I might see you
in my dreams
where the ocean
and I
become
one

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