By the beach

Sun shining, kisses the sand,
on my bare back,
I lie.

My eyes are closed,
in my minds eye, is her.
Soft rush on tiny waves,
is this kiss.

Sleeping beauty, is me
my prince, is she
red lace on her wrists
sparkles on her lips

Her hip on top,
soft hands on my chest,
she leans, slowly
in grace.

Sets the sun, not her gaze
her impish smile
Lingers with the suns rays.

Play with the sand,
dear,
As it slips,
So does this time.

Murky tale

Short, small, specific
is what you need to be
when your day is not through,
you need some of this.

Play a song, sing with it,
deep the echo,
resounds
that what you want,
is far away.

Princess wants the silver shoe,
fairytale prince
A kiss to keep you busy
Lets go get Thin Lizzie