A Tender Moment
by Mary Lee Jones
It's just me and you walking hand in hand.
Nothing between us but our toes in the sand.
The ocean breeze blowing our hair, gently caressing our faces,
We are as one, now going more places.
From here to there and back again,
Knowing our love will never end.
The tides ebb is rising and the moon is at a great height.
It's now time to say, "I love you, my dear, sleep well, and good night."