We lay in the sun
Warmth on our faces
Sand between our toes
You yawn and stretch
The ocean’s waves silenced
As I look into your eyes
You smile
I feel my sword at the ready
They are going to come
We are all on alert
I am itching to fight
But for the moment
There is only you and me and the sun
This was the last time
The last moment of peace
Poetry by Nathalie 