A Moment By the Sea

I found myself between a rock and soft breast.
Wisping fabric floating on a light breeze,
the cliffs breathing heavily onto the ocean,
the trees bobbing their heads to the undertones,
the grass beneath, with broken backs, still tried
to bear the weight we pushed on them,
as I wiped the dewey tear from your cheek.
I drank in your scent rushing over the earth and
my soul ruptured bright and oozed from my eyes
falling smoothly into yours.