#WritcoPoemPrompt124
A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A conversation brief but sweet,

The waves serenade with their gentle song,
As we stroll, our shadows grow long.
Whispers of love in the salty sea breeze,
Underneath the sun, our worries find ease.

Hand in hand, we cherish this moment's grace,
In each other's company, we find our sacred place.
© Crypta_veil