Pleasure Pier

I feel the rocking of the waters beneath the deck. Or is that just my stomach? Are we not on cement?

Ocean waters roll in to completely soak into the sand for only a moment or two and splash up onto the rocks, making a big sound if there's anyone around to hear it...

My hand slips out of yours as you disappear from my gaze for a moment, or is it two or three. I don't see you. I see Pleasure Pier.

I feel the earth beneath my feet on Pleasure Pier.