She calms my spirit
The thought of her, the sight of her
She brings me to a place of peace
Smiles at me in a way only I can see
And says she will always be here for me
Warm or cool she receives me, problems or no
Soothes my mind with her ebb and flow
Her voice a whisper to my ear, speaks the words I want to hear
Saying everything and nothing, just me, her and my thoughts
The sun shimmering off her turquoise skin and golden hair
It captures every high, every low, every curve, every wave
Her scent fills my lungs, I take her in
Her fragance lingers dancing on the wind
Few can claim to know what it takes to sooth my soul
But she, without effort, intent or guise
Washes away my worries, problems and stress
Just by her presence, scent and caress
I say this with no malice, no ill intent
But no one can sooth me as well as my beach :-)
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