PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Beautiful as can be, the shore, the sky, the air we breathe. 

Beautiful as we see, the sun reflecting on the sea.

All bouncing back to me.

The same beauty in your face, gaze and cannot look away.

Hoping of what to make,

All that I wish to see. 

As the shore collects the waves, at the point where they meet.

The waves crash happily. I am the shore, you are the sea. 

The waves will forever last, building up then they crash. As they spill into what we see, our everlasting memory. 

And as the sun reflects onto the sea, and thus the moon subsequently. 

In awe of your beauty, all bouncing back to me.