I stand in a whirlpool awestruck, moonstruck feet encircled by storms virgin sand beneath wriggles away the deflowered shore washed by receding tides flaunts scattered, ragtag remains of a fleeting romance wild waves, uncontrolled disintegrate midway reflect weeping stars aftermath of wanderlust https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2017/11/18/weekend-writing-prompt-29-random/
Aftermath
