I Feel You

by Chef J. R HannaI walk behind your washed up footsteps.every step I make trying to turn back timebut now the sand has it captive.I miss you, I need you ,I want you.this sandy beach holds our life, our love, our being.the wind blowing gentlychimes of the rigsI still hear you, I still feel you.the waves wash my tears.I sit on the water lineI see your footsteps in the sandI'm no longer scared,I'm Sharing is sexy