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"At Waters Edge"
Where the strong waves crash,
where the water laps.
Where the ocean thins out to a silver ribbon,
at waters edge.
My long blonde hair all flowing,
my shorts all soft and frayed.
For all these happy moments,
I hoped and longed and prayed for
at waters edge.
Your blue eyes all bright and sparkly,
like the sea after a storm.
With all my other lovers,
I never quite felt like this before,
at waters edge.
"When will I see you again,
and where will it be?"
I ask you these questions,
as I jump the rocks cautiously,
at waters edge.
"Where else?" he answers with a boyish grin.
"The place where we've talked,
and the place where we've walked with intertwined hands,
where our love has made prints,
all throughout the sand,
at waters edge."
Written by Alyssa Danielle Irvine
where the water laps.
Where the ocean thins out to a silver ribbon,
at waters edge.
My long blonde hair all flowing,
my shorts all soft and frayed.
For all these happy moments,
I hoped and longed and prayed for
at waters edge.
Your blue eyes all bright and sparkly,
like the sea after a storm.
With all my other lovers,
I never quite felt like this before,
at waters edge.
"When will I see you again,
and where will it be?"
I ask you these questions,
as I jump the rocks cautiously,
at waters edge.
"Where else?" he answers with a boyish grin.
"The place where we've talked,
and the place where we've walked with intertwined hands,
where our love has made prints,
all throughout the sand,
at waters edge."
Written by Alyssa Danielle Irvine
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