My beach is beckoning.

The tide is swimming in.

With sand beneath my feet,

Gazing out to sea,

Breezes carry a kiss

From your lips to me.

Tides ebb and flow;

Each day more will follow

From my lips to yours

To make a memory or two.

On our sandy paradise,

Hearts full of longing,

With our tides rolling out;

Seagulls soar.

Summer breeze on our faces.

This long passionate kiss;

I will only need one.

One day, I will gift you.

You will know it's from me.