#WritcoPoemPrompt124
A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A conversation brief but sweet,
you can feel the moist breeze,
u want to hold his hand,
u want that time to freez
so, that u can remain stand,

but, when u try to reach ..
he vanished' in the thin air
U r still walking in the beach
U can still feel the moist...