for a moment

nothing but rumbling waves and droplets of ocean falling from sunlit curls onto cool, damp skin bearing goose bumps that yearn for you to rise higher into cloudless blue

nothing but creamy sand taking my shape as i yield to its softness and watch lucent crabs scuttle from my shadow while time dissolves behind the dunes and i open fully to your white fire

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