Waves christen the sand
as they break:
a celebration,
a new beginning,
a sign that we're awake.
Bubbly libations
coat the hull of the dune:
a rolling affirmation,
a roaring applause,
a raucous honeymoon.
Kiss me one more time
against the wind, I say,
and I'll carry you with me
all my days.
© 2024 | K.Hartless





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