The curling waves
caress the sand
and promise to return
to gently caress
the sand again.
The waves
leave a line
of foamy kisses
that mark the height
of their shared passion.
Under the silver moon,
the sea roars its pleasure,
striving to feel, to excite,
to hold and move
the body of its lover.
Inevitably, it recedes,
but it will return,
in this romance
that never ends.