waves wash in
waves wash out
the cycle then repeats
shes standing there
holding your hand
as you
synchronize with
her steps
the rain slowly
begins to fall
sprinkling
along
the shore
the winds unraveled
her hand
from yours
and that was
the end.
YOU ARE READING
fallen leaves
Poesiahighest ranking~ #146 in poetry. through the emotional aspect of poetry i bring to you "fallen leaves" •all content is my own
