Head of clouds
embrace duality
clairvoyant vision
born of summer
opulent notions
tones of blush
beating hearts
holding dear
little flames
pressure spouts
climbing cables
distant images
lips, eyebrows
cool winds
wide open skies
possibilities endless
time tells
stories with
brush strokes
finally I see
gleaned truth
my smile spreads
into dusk after sunset. |
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El Mar
As we were parting
you gave me a gentle kiss
a wave softly warm
lapping over my chest
salty, frothy lips
caressing
sweet hits
swallowing
as we swam up and down waves
undulations over our bodies
risking contact in perpetual thrill.
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