swimming to the shore

yes,
the lovely sound of splash
as we swim against waves
strokes after strokes
to reach to the shore.

yes,

i love the happy face
as we reach and sit in the sand
brushing aside the wet hairs
and touch the lips, forever wet

yes,
i remember how you swim
stretching hands and turning face
always stay afloat to breath
as time goes, with shorter breaths
you never seem to forget
to let me know, that it's almost there
and i keep swimming
to stay afloat
so i wont get drowned.

yes,
i keep watching you darling
your happy face
lovely lips
lovely eyes
everything in loving mood.



.................... dienn.