#WritcoPoemPrompt124

A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A conversation brief but sweet,
That's the idea of love for each,
A love so messy yet so neat.

The moonlight falling on sand,
And you both holding hands,
Enjoying the blowing breeze,
So cold to make you freeze,
Playfully flirting with tease,
Asking time to stop, please.

Whispering sweet nothings in ears,
Telling about your sadness and fears,
Sharing together laughter and tears,
Time and time again arising tremors,
With gentle caresses and murmurs,
While tasting & feeling the skin textures.


© Swagat Panda