Light the lantern,
and throw on your slip cover.
Tip toe across the grainy wood floor,
avoiding the extra creaky boards.
I have something to show you,
but it must be done in secret.
Go to the spot where the moon is brightest,
and listen for the crash of waves against the rock.
Descend the rickety steps,
till you feel the sand under your feet.
Make your way into the darkness.
Don't be scared.
I will wait where the water tickles your toes.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.