Water Of The Bay Poem by E55 Flat

Water Of The Bay



Wet, Refreshing
My toes wrinkle
Rocks, Hard
My feet sore
Uneven, Bumps
My legs tire
Fast, painful
My Body
Wet, Refreshing
Water of the Bay

Confused, Bored
I search
Alone, together
I am
Collected, Refreshing
You Are
Swiftly, Deep
I fall for you.
Beauty, within
You are my water of the Bay

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