Crash Into Me

Waves crashing

You

Your lovely Essence

Alive and FREE

Crashing into my

Welcoming beach

Violence never present

Kindness and trust

On the leading edge

Pushing gently

My beach

Soft and smooth

Harshness removed

By storms

Long passed

Gently created

To take on

Your waves

A landing place

Running out

To meet you

Not content

In waiting

Rather it’s longing

To know you

You will never

Need to search

It will rush

Finding you

Whenever needed

Wherever you 

Find yourself

You

It will be

There already

Flowing sands

Accepting you

Your beach 

Gently awaits

Tears flowing

Like rain

Their sweet wet

Bringing 

Delicious bliss

Of your presence

Of our presence

Swept into one

RLove

10.14.19

PS. Pictures from Den Haag, Netherlands

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