Frank Chacksfield
Ebb Tide
First the tide rushes inPlants a kiss on the shoreThen rolls out to seaAnd the sea is very still once moreSo I rush to your sideLike the oncoming tideWith one burning thoughtWill your arms open wideAt last we're face to faceAnd as we kiss through an embraceI can tell, you are loveReally mine in the rainIn the dark, in the sunoh, like the tide at its ebbI'm at peace in the web of your arms
From Letras Mania