I sit to watch you trickling in, gently lapping over everything.
Feet covered by the ebb and flow of gentle caress.
A step back, if that is all you wish to accept.
A great splash of more boisterous fun is their request, until ankle-deep into the sand you sink.
When your pull is reversed, sadly it is time to go.
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