Waves Rushed Poem by Bree Z Love

The Waves rushed,
to meet us at the sand.
You took my hand
to make the us connect.
Imagine that!
Gushing over you as you kiss my neck.
All, I could hear were those Waves.

Not one of your lies.
I chose to disconnect
feeling not even the sand;
in between my legs.
Oozing my love.
Your rushing revelations,
denounced Love.
All, I could feel were those Waves.
Disappearing, into the depths of the sea.
I realized too late, I was quite deceived.