The gentle give and take at the water’s edge, like the ebb and flow of the days and nights; the gurgle and the ripple, love’s lost sighs.
Sunlight trickles running giddy across the floor, like laughter bubbling in the throat; the gentle sway and roll, life’s rhythm.
Slap against the dock,
rustling over the pebbles,
to whisper across the sand
Inspired by Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: squiggly lines