The waves rushing
and splashing
against the sand.
We were there
upon the
rocks embracing.
Only sounds of waves
rolling on the beach
under
the twinkling stars.
Our hearts thrusting
against the wind,
and the
moonlight glistening
into the night.
As the water flooded
onto our
skin.
Our thoughts swimming
into fantasyland,
our own Paradise for
two.
Emerging from a hazy dream
to a warm, wet, kiss
that will never
end.
Our bathing suits
did loosely hang
with salty beads upon our lips.
No words were spoken
as the moment was frozen
enthralled
by all time,
of ecstasy,
and the sky rolling by
through eternity
with
the sweetness of youth,
our friend.
Never knowing
how it would end.
Reminiscing, how we lived
so long to be apart.
Tearful eyes
reflecting mirrored shadows
of lovers upon the rocks
of when we were
young.
But when I die,
I'll be there again,
waiting for him
--upon
the rocks.
Dedicated To Nat,
As the years go by, and we grow old;
the memories don't die, but just intensify.
Only to remember what we meant to each other.
For the older I get the more I realize what we meant,
and what we had was so precious that words cannot
describe the love we shared,
upon the rocks, and how special those memories are.
They will carry me through the years, and will be
with me not until the day I die, but,
until eternity.
Because I can no longer have you, I only pray to
be joined with you again in another life--
-upon the rocks~
Your~~"Byabya"~~
Dot
by Dottie V. Fontaine
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