I see him standing right in front of me,
I bit startled, trying to find my feet.
He comes closer and sits beside me,
The long wait has finally flown away and is now free.
These seconds is hard to describe,
He is simply smiling and gazing at my eyes.
It is actually making me nervous and my mouth has gone dry,
I can see the stars above winking and also turning shy.
I lean my head on his lovely chest,
I call him my Prince, he calls me his Crest.
I can smell his scent and hear his heart beat,
The low tide is playing the piano, a soft tune echoing across in the beach.
We are just inches apart, our lips are sealed,
It’s a magnetic moment which has now freezed.
We kiss amidst the calm beachside,
Our soul is burning into one, not willing to subside.
Our dazed state makes us forget the time,
Not realizing that it’s morning and when did the sun shine.
We coyly admire the beauty of the morn,
Cuddling me tenderly, his charms still drawn.
We take a stroll near the gushing beach shore,
Standing near the waters captivating us more and more.
Bidding goodbye to the waters, the wind and sand white,
I leave taking a white sea shell as memory of the beachside.
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