Second Beach

“I want to love you like you love the sea, 

Deeply, turbulently,

Churning and leaving behind nothing

But a salty mist. 

As the tides change by the moon, 

I want to run in with you 

until we’re up to our necks.

And we’ll watch the skies turn grey

As we float to shore

Blissful and blind to the stormy seas”

– Juliette Elyse