the beaches

the water is always warm.
i know; i go out on nights of storm.
i swim in the sea. the stars watch the waves engulf me.
the sand makes clouds under the water,
and the dark nights never make the warm waters falter.
the sand runs for miles;
friends to parents and child.
forgotten buckets scattered on the shore.
filled with water that is always warm.
i stand still and start to sink.
my feet fall but i feel like im flying.
the water washes away the foot prints,
and i sink in the warm water and the sand.