Mist a’Bliss


by Cadence Beret


Mist a’Bliss

Tide is rising
Waves are crashing
White foam spray and mist
      glitters with oxygen
      sparkles on my skin
Oh what a bliss
To be so close to this

Tide is closing in
Hoping soon it will abate
How long shall I wait
For it to draw back in

White foam spray and mist
Is a’bliss amidst
A crowd without you here
      glittering and sparkling
      refreshing my skin
Oh how I miss
You with me so close to this


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