The waves lap gently on the shore, <br /> the moon is at its peak, <br />Winds cry against the scurried clouds, <br /> like souls about to speak, <br />Stars glow a tapestry of light, <br /> reflecting in your eyes, <br />And not a word will break this spell, <br /> that seems to hypnotize. <br /> <br />The sands are all deserted now, <br />there's only you and me, <br />you in my arms against the rock, <br />Whil'st gazing out to sea. <br />Your back against my beating heart, <br />My arms around your waist, <br />my cheek against your silken hair, <br />within my soft embrace, <br /> <br />And soft your words I listen to, <br />and softer still your smile, <br />When you told me everything of you, <br /> with not a notion, to beguile <br />the flickering flame of driftwood fire, <br />dance shadows on your face, <br />and warms the soul of one so fair, <br />within this special place.<br /><br />Laurie hill<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/against-the-rock/
