twirl around my toes
pulls back his beard to cast
his frothy tresses at my feet--
netting my heart again
The surf's eternal rumbles
caress my soul
if only for these few precious hours.
Inspired by: Monday Musings: June 23, 2014 - Image Prompt... and Grandpa Ocean. :)
Feeling transported . . . I am there!
In the here and now and yet thinking of grandpa. Haven't seen you much hope all is well. Happy Birthday to Greg and take care. Hugs!
I wish I still was! LOL! Thanks Andrea!
I've made some choices (and had some imposed upon me) that have severely limited my computer "face time". I am still writing... just not online so much at the moment. You'll "see" me as I can grab time. ;) I hope life is getting better on your end Bekkie. Be kind to yourself. Hugs back!
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