Brink of Blasphemy

o c e a n s

With every passing wave,
And every ocean breeze.
His heart skipped a beat,
His eyes drenched.

He knew she loved the ocean,
Never did he realise the feelings were mutual.

Now she is with the ocean,
And there he stands.
Dispirited and disarrayed,
Seeking her spirit,
In that timid blue beach.