I Am Yours

I am yours where all those weeks in the sun on the beach and your smile like the sky and your face I could see U.S. alone Here in the wind and with nobody else. There upon which I step on the sand I'm barefoot yet it makes no sound. If your to be as like once we were then I'm yours to speak as the clouds move off like our love to move as a wave moves out to sea. Or as a bird floats off out of sight through the sky and will thus again know it is tired to land safe once again safe and alone there in the arms of the shore.