Two on the beach at sunrise
Face each other
Eyes gaze deep into eyes
Finger tips touch finger tips
gently
Wet lips caress wet lips
softly
Tongue tip traces teeth
slowly
A long, warm hug
Hearts beat in tandem
slightly faster
Sun on the horizon
Something else too.
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My inner poet begs to be set free. Some of these musings are old, some are new; some observed, others lived. Enjoy.
