
to the seaside
Dance with me
on the shore
Under our feet feel the fine grains of sand
formed centuries ago
Our feet touch the sand together and
leave imprints of a dance
Two sets of prints merge together
under, over, circles in the sand
It is no longer clear where your footprints begin and mine end
Follow me into the ocean
Feel the water rush up to meet us
Come, come! Swim in my depths!
I have been waiting for you, she says
Feel the currents pushing and pulling us together
We ride the swells
Each of us jump and turn to face the oncoming waves headfirst
letting the waters rush over us again and again
And when the wave passes you are there, right there, holding my hands
tasting the salt on my lips
the salt of the ocean that has been there for an eternity and will continue to be so
We turn to the shore and watch the waves crashing upon it
The tide rushes up and threatens to change the shoreline as we knew it, altering the landscape
But when the winds die down, and the tide goes low
It is still the same beach, only more beautiful than ever before
Sand smooth again, waiting
ready
for our footprints and
for our dance to continue
making spirals together in the sand