the day ended like a wave
brushing up
against a distant shore
and, satisfied it
could go no farther,
the sand sighed
“I would ask for no more.”
thus they stayed
in each other’s arms
until the tide
pulled them apart,
not forever, just
for now.
“I will miss the
comfort of your embrace”
said the wave as
it slipped away.
“And I will long
for your next kiss” replied the sand
while the wind, touching both,
sang softly to the night.
8/31/11
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