Love Is A Beach With You

When I think of you,

I think of the sky painted blue
As it bleeds to purple and red and
Slowly goes dark.

When I think of you,

I think of your hands
Leaving a trail of goosebumps
Up my legs and down my spine
When you brush my skin or when you
Say you're mine.

And honey
When I think of you,

I close my eyes and feel
A flooding wave of loneliness until
I open my eyes to the warmth
Of the sun and the sand and your hand
And I wouldn't trade this moment for the world.

Reviews

[Mr.Writer]

So amazing! A beautiful poem about your loved ones... :)