~ Sea Breezes ~
Her hair is gently blowing
With the breezes on the sand
She looks at you with softness
As she reaches for your hand
Her eyes all filled with beauty
Shyly looking down
Trying hard to tell you
Of this love in you she found
You touch her chin and tilt her face
So gently up to you
Tell her in whispers that
You feel the same way too
She looks at you with face aglow
Your lips in gentle kiss
The waves are gently flowing
As your hearts are joined in bliss.
~ Francine Pucillo ~
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