Wednesday, August 3, 2022

Our Perfect Beach


Our Perfect Beach
By Lord R.e. Taylor

When we were little, we lived down at that beach
Playing games and running around and being friends
I even fell in love with you laying on the sand
And we shared our first of a million kisses in the waves
It always has been the most special place for you and me
Now finally, it is the perfect place for me to propose to you

© Poem – VIII/III/MMXXII
LRET

Image thanks to tumgir.com


 

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