#WritcoPoemPrompt124
A walk on a beach,
Both on their bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A chatter brief but sweet,
looks like, the ocean is lending a speech,
let us greet with the greet,
wanna look at this allure even if I have to sign a breach,
Stay here my love and forget about the Street,
Seems like the ocean winds want you with me forever till life ends.


© Swati Shrivastava