Softly She Comes

I lay on the beach,
She comes whisper soft.
Caressing my feet tenderly,
Moving slowly up my body.
My body relaxes,
And I melt into the sand.
Her administrations awash my body,
In feelings reborn.
Then slowly she moves away,
And leaves me.
To stand, brush off the sand.
And watch her retreat once more,
For she is the ocean,
And she is free.