Beach Day Poem by sapphicalien .com

I am on the beach

feeling the salt water burn my wounds

trusting the sand beneath me

That which you choose to surround me with

Shaking hands, covering my eyes

no sight and no judgment

except I think I'm sinking underneath

deception I suspect

But if all beaches

are places where some drown

And places where some have fun

I may be a fool to deny

What could be

What might be

If no sharks are near

And what if this time

the water is clear