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  • Writer's pictureKristina Lang

Sandy beaches

Autumn season knocks on our door,

But my mind is on sandy beaches.

I walk with you, we hug, we kiss,

We listen to the sea that of love teaches.

Walk with me on this sandy carpet,

And hold my hand gently but firmly.

Do not let this summer pass without us,

I still feel your touch and dream dearly.

Waves in my mind sway my thoughts.

We are together while seasons are passing.

Summer on the sandy beach, a warm touch that heals

We will hold each other, such a beautiful thing.


Monday, September 7th, 2020

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