The sea…


The perfect sea




The golden dust was upon us and

the warm day made the sea sweeter and more wonderful.

You released your sundress and swirl in a free-fall dance near the sea,

allowed the Pacific caress to cool your feet.

I was captivated by your beauty,

the vibrant colors of the ocean and your  hazel eyes.

I told you,

you are the sea and I am just the sand.

You give me a wicket smile,

come to me and

you whispered,

the sea and the sand must meet nightly by the 3 am tide.

Secret meetings of kind lovers,

create great storms and the sweetest lullabies to be written.

Please dance with me for the stars and the moon my lover.




                     Dancing Coyote