Gently hearing a whistle
Wave's russling harshly off the sea!
I sit on the sand hoping he thought of me
I see upon distance a form in my midst
It was him! "Eye's of sky blue"
Brown wavey hair I had a bewildered stare!
He smiled at me,I was thinking of you!
I had to find you,he handed me a gift
"Wait" he insisted before you open it
Know that I love you very much!
I know you love me "he said gently"
I began again to open it an" engagement ring
We embraced in a lavishly longing kiss
I said as you wish!
Robin A Connon
Copyright ©2007 Robin Connon