Come With Me
A love poem

“Come with me To the sea,” Sang a singer on the radio.
I remember those days
The two of us sitting In the cafe
Near the beach.
Listening to gulls cry Like kids on a playground.
I miss those days
When we’d lie together Beside the ocean
Listening to the crashing waves.
It felt like time would never end.
Chris Hedges, BA (journalism / political science), JD, is an editor at ILLUMINATION, The Bad Influence, and Red Curtain Erotica. I also run Publisher’s Spotlight 1.0 where you can submit your Medium story synopsis to get at least one additional reader for your story (me!) and hopefully many more, especially as time goes on.
This poem was originally published at TS Unicorn.
