Massive quantities of water sing,
cursive waves are dancing wildly,
bold they crawl over each other,
sandy haven they caress blindly.
Slick like an overgrown blanket,
blue silk stitches with patterns of white,
this huge tide is a fearsome magnet,
this monstrous bath has it's might.
Flickering bubbles of a salty nature,
kissed by a moon lit night,
torturing force of enormous terror,
taunting strokes, such a passionate sight.
And celestial beauty shown naked,
just when light is nearing it's death,
final art is divinely breathtaking,
when the sun sinks in infinite depths.
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