Sand and Sea

If you look at the water today, it looks absolutely gorgeous. It is the most beautiful shade of blue, and in certain spots it's sparkling. You know kinda like a lover's eyes when they sparkle when they look at you from across the room. The sound the waves make when they stroke the shore is like a lover whispering in your ear. Each wave calls to me, each one louder than the one before. It feels like the wave is holding out a hand, asking to grab hold and come along on a wave for a ride. And it's crystal blue seas, and clear white heads are very inviting. I long to touch the water and feel its smooth caress against my skin. For as long as I can remember it's been my heart's desire. Looking back I think it stole my heart at first glance, just at the time I didn't realize it. And somewhere along the way it's captured a small part of my soul. And rather than take it back, I rather swipe part of its. To be honest I'm not quite sure why, perhaps it just feels nice. You know kinda like a ball and glove. Or perhaps more like the sand and the sea. Somehow they just work better together, than each one apart.