Waves, whispering tales to the shores,
a dance of liquid silk, embracing evermore
In the ocean's arms, they find repose,
or in their tears, a melancholy prose
Sunset, a painter's stroke on the canvas of the sky,
twilight steps in, as daylight begins to shy
Over the horizon, the sun in retreat,
making room for stars, their brilliance to greet
Sands, silent keepers of secrets untold,
beneath our feet, a tale of warmth unfolds
Naked feet tread on the sandy mesh
absorbing warmth radiating from the flesh
Breeze, a carrier of the sea's perfume,
whispers of tales, secrets to consume
Carrying scents from horizon to shore,
precious memories and mysteries galore
Conches, vessels of ocean's mystery,
listen closely, a poetic symphony.
In the spiral, echoes of slow-motion grace,
a seashell's poetry, a delicate embrace.
Look within, where promises reside,
in the heart's chambers, love won't hide.
Time and tide in a relentless run,
yet, my desire echoes, you are the only one.