Sanded Beach of Lover Found

As I stroll down the sanded beach gently caressing my roughened skin.

Washed among the grains are stones a-strange no different than pimples, imperfects and other details.

Treasure and drift wood sprinkled around are carved as the marks of a creative mind.

Beauty beach a common strand incredibly human or plain raw land.

Seashells scattered delicate Sea flowers represent the feminine of a pastoral ground.

So as I stroll down a sanded environ memories reflect my lover found.