Ocean waves crash along the shore.
by William F Glennon
Seagulls shriek and soar.
Reflections of the past cloud my mind.
Love is a time capsule in my head.
The beating of her heart pressed to me as
we ride the motorcycle along the sea.
She holds me tight as the sunset burns orange bright.
As we ride the waves through the night.
Our love becomes one. Our lives just begun.