Beauty Of The Beach

She got there early in the day to pick out
her spot on the beach. Breathtakingly
beautiful she was just sitting there on a
blanket on top of the hot sand. Her long,
light brown, hair slowly flows behind her
with every ocean breeze. Her sparkling,
hazel eyes gaze towards the ocean's horizon
simply watching the activities that went on.
He watched her from afar. Nervous about his
approach to this beauty on the beach. As day
started to go into night, people were
leaving. The beauty stayed to watch the
sunset. He got enough courage to walk
towards her with a red rose delicately in
his hand. She heard him and looked up at him
and smiled brightly. His nerves calmed down
as he handed her the rose. Nothing was said
between the two for a minute. She motioned
him to sit beside her. He obeyed and watch
the sunset with the beauty of the beach.

Patrick Krawczynski