Every day I almost call you

[sabriel007]

He runs in circles by the sea, laughing
at the waves grabbing for his toes, the seaweed
wrapped around a rock, he throws.
We used to dance here, in and out
of the water like that, after
the seagulls, and the tourists left.
I want you to tell me what you see, want
for it to be fields of bluebonnets, you
laughing, holding hands, maybe.
I want to know about the sunsets.
I want to share the feel of the ocean
washing sand from our skin.