Warm beneath my feet

soft sand surrenders

as I walk to the spot

- the place He is waiting

The gentle lapping of the waves

a soothing soundtrack

disappear as He turns

and watches me approaching

Has time stood still?

Does the rest of the world exist?

What cares have I?

Our eyes meet and I gaze upon

His face

We sit and eat

Fish just caught

baked on the fire

alone on the beach

we watch the sun go down.

astounding in glorious colour

like autumn leaves and the sparkle of frost combined

the last of the light is caught

on the waves

Now under the stars

I share my 

hopes

dreams

desires

The moonlight catches His face

and He smiles

In the darkness of night

I am embraced in His love

protected in arms

like the wings of an eagle

Shh my child

He whispers to me

a voice so soft it could be 

the breeze

Rest now, in my peace

And I sleep.

PoetrybyBel