Keeping me closer-
You whisper the love I need.
Melted by your stare.
It came with vengeance-
That Imperial Beach breeze.
Blowing away doubt.
Aug. 2, 2012 at 8:31pm with 5 notes
Reblogged from expiredwriting
He asked.
I replied “of course I’ll marry you!
He asked at the beach.
I said “yes” a dozen times.
Waves of forever.
