Seaweed,
sea salt,
ocean spray;
seagulls
sailing,
lost in play;
shady palms
above
us sway;
as we start
to go
all the way.
Oiled bodies
glide
with ease;
swim suits
on is such
a tease;
we slip
them off
and work
to please,
each
other in
the summer
breeze.
~gj duerrschmidt
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I can relate to this poem. It amazes me how you so easily have the words to say the things you feel!
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