Staring down at the sand
Lost in the moment
Salty air surrounds me
Thoughts not so clear
Feeling you behind me
Craving your warmth
Only knowing the cold
Surf encircles my feet
Sinking into the sand
Lost in my thoughts
Your smell is in the air
Reaching out to touch you
But you have gone...
As the water fades...
The wind comes to rest...
Your smell leaves me....
I pull away from the dream...
Breathless
(10-22-2003)
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