WritCo Prompt: #SandyConversations

Walking with your palms on mine,
a midnight walk.
The Breezy nightspot,
you found me on your embrace.

Observing memories of
‘Love at first sight’.
Cuddling close in bed,
gentle Grazing blessings
on a blimey facade.
Echoes of heart took its embrace.

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

It all was golden brown
until I danced in the blues.
It was nothing alike,
but beauty of us bounded
with our palms.

The cold breezy sand
and beautiful stars and Arouras
along with a whole Milky Way
from our sights.

It was time to puddle up close
on a cozy seat stuck on the sandy coast
With a lean on his chest with
bucket of chocolates and ices.

Sounds of waves and enternal hushes are all fleeting dance of love and solace, cradled admist heveans and shores.

© Waverywaves