The Sea Caresses Me

The sea caresses my soul,
As I lay there on the sand,
Gritty grains between my fingers,
On and on, my mind lingers,
Coconut trees and simple pleasures,
Romantic walks and moonlit dinners,
Lazy days at Polynesian spas,
Hawaiian tiki parties and 2am swims,
Building sand castles and surfing the waves,
Under that mysterious full moon light,
With a special someone, my winner,
On and on my mind lingers,
As the ocean massages, the sea caresses,
Every blessed cell in me.

By Ian Dass