Pushing and pulling
roaring and foaming
She calls to me up on the sand
So I run to the shoreline
and into her foam
Plunge under a wave
where she welcomes me home
There under the water
I feel the sea dance
rocking and lulling me
into her trance
She rolls me on forward
and tangles my hair
her great waves are tempting
but oh, do I dare!
To ride to the shoreline
is such a delight
but to take on the "big one"
can be a fierce fight
So I'll romp in these shallows
until the day's end
and soak up her beauty
my ocean, my friend
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
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