The last thing that I ever did
The last thing that made sense.
Was standing there on our beach
Watching the storm clouds gather.
Watching,
Waiting.
Then, as the storm broke,
You turned to me and looked
into my eyes.
It was then that I kissed you
On our beach
with the waves nipping at our toes.
I kissed you.
And for that moment,
Everything made sense.