Love Poems



Grey tempestuous sea

blended grey with the stormy sky.

churning coldly at anchored ankles

 sand flecks dimple warmly

shift shaping me into dusty dunes,

ancient golden drifts 

like sand castle art

drawn in childs fancy


And with a playful  caress of wave

I imagine your lips

trembling and salty on my tongue,

our forms blended as camouflage

slowly disappearing

into the wind blown dunes

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