Feb 6
1 min read
The Ocean of lost treasure
Seashell Concerto
The waves arrive this new day.
Like endless summer memories,
much like the love you send my way.
The rhythm of your heart.
Full sail against the promise of daybreak,
swelling to nearly burst, end to start.
The white lace of your touch never fades.
Your voice within my ear sets the pace.
In White cap, in the choppy sea.
The calming balm or white heated love,
You command the very wind and best from me.
The sun highlights your ivory smile.
Golden, silken skin and the path to your promised land,
Keep me anxious for all your love, all the while.
The white lace of your touch never fades.
Your voice within my ear sets the pace.
All the while
