Nusa dua

Sea, sand, aqua,blonde woman walkingbrown skin, blue bikini,beyond the reef surfspins highball white.Time, like seamoulds cell to invisibility:we are flaked and honedto rounded lines, breathable.Sea, sand, aqua,blonde woman walkinginto the sea, salted skin.Should I sit forever in this moment,remembering, to remember?We are impossible lovers,Hold impossibility?It falls from my fingerslike sea, sand, aqua,the blonde woman alwayswalking towards the reef.Brown skinned.