Creative Writing #29

i see myself
with wet sand between my toes
cool salty air dancing with my hair
and caressing my skin
waves splashing against
the shore
and then splashing
on me
i see myself
captivated by sunsets
moved by sunrises
and entranced by the
moonbeams glistening on the water
the stars shining bright
and the screams of glorious silence
as the waves
whisper sweetly
oh, how i wish i could
take one of those stars
and make a wish that
i could stay there forever

1997