Toes in the sand...eyes on the stars

There is a place where you can shed the world and find each other. 

It is yoga on the beach in the morning interrupted only by a glance to passing humpbacks or greeting of spinner dolphins. A steaming latte from Brown's and then to the ocean to snorkel with sea turtles in the bay. A bike ride, some paddleboarding, laughter over the backhand I have yet to master.

But it ends with a warm breeze, toes in the sand, your hand in mine.There is the wind gently rustling the palms, there are the stars... oh there are stars... and there is us.

Now I remember you all over again.