Beach Dreaming
Her flowing arms rush toward me, open, bidding me to come.
Resonating in my ears, the rhythm of her song mimics my heartbeat.
She warms my very soul as balm on my skin.
Her fragrance familiar and serene,
A light breath passes across my cheek, briny, cool, causing me to quiver.
I sigh, let go, and immerse myself in her beauty.
On her shore, I am reawakened once again.
I am whole.
Memories are lighting the corner of my mind . . . ahhh.
This is very moving, Cindy. Keep them coming…