Sea kisses

 

Sea kissesmingle with sand sand on my skinsand in my hair: you are earth drawn,slow rolling like the tide: small birds bicker& eyes climb to silver leafed tree, then sky, oh, the skyhigh, wide, empty. We walk in timeankle to ankle black & white. For a small hourall seems parallel: my complicated worldshifts till curse of mind draws me back. Still, memoryof touch lingers. Sun baked kisses,the heat throbbed sun of you. 

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