Love Letters

As children we played on the beach. gathering shells for our collections. Leaving love letters in the sand. the tide rushed in many times lately I returned seeking the letters. for some reason they could not be found. the beach a blank slate. an angry tide had rushed in destroying our love letters. forever lost in the sand. letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter letter