Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Nudist Beach

We watch the waves curl
turquoise beneath the sinking sun
standing our ground
as the undertow digs in our heels

The artist draws me from behind
golden, upright
until I tumble, shivering
you like the detail round my bum

I cling to your warm body
while the sun sets
right into the ocean
painting the rocks pink

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