Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Shoreline


Cloudless blue sky, illuminating, divine
She washes over me like a cool summer breeze.

Lazily, like pools of ocean blue and calm sea
Her eyes sparkle in fits, flutter in currents.

Her breaths linger like wet kisses against my skin
Shoreline caressed, she tells me I’m alive. 

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