Your eyes like ocean

"He's not here", you sighed. The waves barely touched your naked feet as you sat here on the beach, waiting for him. Wind came up, played with your hair and made you slightly shiver. You closed your eyes and start to dream.
Your first glance at him - your first eye contact - your first conversation. You remember everything so well.
Your frist date. This memorie made you smile.
He waited outside your house. It dawned. There he stood half in twilight, half in the embrace of your floor light.
Staring at you as you were his everything. He locked his eyes with yours and you knew you were lost.
Lost in this beautiful blue - green eyes.
A small sigh escaped your lips. The next scenery appeared before your eyes.
This neat little french restaurant where he took you. You've talked til dawn. It was so easy talking with him - like breathing.
Something cold touched your feet and made you open your eyes. The sea reached your spot and the waves washed around you.
Quickly you got up, freed your clothes from the wet sand and looked along the beach.
Wind took your hair and robbed your sight. There he was. Standing a few feet away from you.
His collar turned up, his eyes glued to your shaking form.
"Finally he came!", you thought as you were running towards him.

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I had to write this. Nothing special.
Your pic inspired me.