Thursday, August 5, 2010



The sweat on my skin
The tears on my face
The taste in my mouth
As I walked down the beach
Thinking of you.

The sea rolling in
The foam on the shore
My toes in the sand
As I heard the waves crash
Thinking of you

The things that we said
The promises made
The dreams that we planned
As I watched the sun set
Thinking of you

Caren E. Salas

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