’Tis Rare a Moment.
A poem.
As the dunes express their dares;
I must stay aware.
In your arms I am distracted —
you silence my despair.
To share on my shore is rare.
Forbear.
Tonight, my beloved, there is something in the air.
’Tis rare a moment.
Dear Ocean;
Take one and all wish upon each grain of sand, take them out of the heat, this way, they may make it to where they must land.
Sincerely,
Me
I placed my wishes upon each grain of sand.
Roaring waters rushed upon the land.
The tides brought our ocean upon the shore,
and entrapped each wish.
As if I were to blow it a kiss,
and *poof* they were all gone.
Away from the beach, and away from me.
Drifting out of reach of any thieves.
’Tis rare a moment at sea.
’Tis rare a moment with thee.
The simplicity of moments we share…
Well…