Love of an Ocean

Faster.
Faster.
And faster.
We sink to the cold waters,
with ropes that bind
our bodies.
Cheeks brushing softly,
lips press heavily.
Toes dancing on the white
sands and eyes twirling in the
sun beams.
Gasping for air, gasping
for relief.
Grasping his strong hands,
caressing my pink cheeks.
Slower.
And slower.
We fall;
to the depths of darkness.
Where no light can reach us.
We are safe here.