Love is an ocean shore,
A beautiful paradise.
A scene that captures a lot more,
Than just your wandering eyes.
Predictable at first.
Waves come and go; but
As you stand longer, it comes stronger.
Then you suddenly know
That itís not as predictable,
As you once thought.
Premature waves have come and gone,
And suddenly you are caught
In a whole new confusing level,
Deeper depth, higher tide.
You wonder how you can conquer it,
But you find yourself peculiarly abide.
You are now sunken and drunken in it,
You can now never be apart.
For the water came running, claiming you,
Just as love claimed your heart.