Sand I.

Half buried in the sand I found a vintage Coca-Cola bottle. I dug it out and slipped it into my wetsuit as a souvenir.

To feel you all around and to take your hand along the sand, I may as well try and catch the wind.

When you sand I first met, I would have done anything to join the Earthen Ring. I'm not a neophyte anymore!

When I need you, I just close my eye sand I'm with you.

At the edge of the sand I unwound the elastic bandage and waded into the surf.

If someday, the oceans didn't touch the sand, I would never change the love of you.

Pottery pot with sand, I pointed at the end of small bottles.

I love them. The blue sea, the white sand, I can't imagine anything better.

And on the sand "I wanna leave it again"

My family has always been very closeknit and my friend sand I spend a lot of time together.

Also some sand, I think.

You see, I haven't been there for three year sand I want to go very much. But I've already had and oppointment with my friend.

Flights to the sea I loving you, you loving me Though I might lose you to the sand I won't let go of your hand Lovely rain

I could be your sea of sand I could be your warmth of desire I could be your prayer of hope I could be your gift to everyday

Love letters in the sand - I remember you