Watching.....

The wind stings my face,
the sound of the sea deafens,
this has now become my place,
somewhere only that i know.

I express my soul and spirit,
watching and waiting for nothing,
never is it quiet,
in this wonderful place of peace.

I want this night to never end,
the black sky roars above,
as i share this with my boyfriend,
these times are never enough.

Walking briskly along,
the sand between my toes,
makes me feel as if i belong,
in this once forgotten world.

So now as i speak to you,
this natural place of Harmony,
revives the toughest construes,
as life is the greatest of gifts.

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thanks Harriet