kites like rainbow dragonflies
hover furlongs above the
smell of the sand
lovers in the setting sun
halting to kiss
one shadow on the shore
seagulls reeling all
afternoon in the warm air
cold sobered them up
The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover
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