I see you hiding there- a shimmer in the waves beneath my feet
I wriggle my fingers deep into the wet sand and feel the whole of you
Deep ridges - smooth curves - A spiral of mystery waiting to be discovered
I lift you to my ear and hear the song of the sea that lives within you
I breathe in your briny goodness - taste the salt spray on my lips
I wonder- Who will call you home?
Toss me back and we shall see
Janie Lazo 2017- All rights reserved
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