We walked along the beach

your brown eyes were light

the sun was sitting

my bare feet touching the sand

which had cooled 

and felt nice against my toes

you pointed to a starfish close by

and we laughed

you wrapped your arms around me

and kissed me

the sand star lay on the beach 

lilke pennies in a fountian

your hands felt so good against my skin

the sand star 

washed back into the sea

as you washed your kisses over me