Beached

• Brooke Mounsey
• Poetry
• 2010

The sun was high in the cloudless blue sky making the salty water glisten.
The waves crashed and glided into the sandy shore.
The crowed died down and so did the tide, before we knew it the day had been swept out to sea with time and we lay under the stars, talking, laughing and getting to know each other.
I was falling for you.
It was all a sweet cliche.
Then a star exploaded across the sky before our eyes and the rest is all a blur.
Baby what did you wish for?