No translucent love right now please

Sunny weekend calls for comic intrigue

Don’t be so current in garb and talk

Old fashioned breathless insecurity

Draws me to your lovely awful mess

We are grown-up timeless children

Our bare feet don’t blister anywhere

We shimmy from stars and moon beams

Grateful beach is our sacred bed

Making love through eyes and breath

Our skin says forever we are young

 

 

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