almonds and coconut
she smells of almonds and coconut
hair in curls and auburn hues
the perfect stance, the perfect glow
i feel my heart beats skip and fall
if she would see me, if she would hear
my close confessions within the dark
but here i stand against a beach cart
wondering how pathetic i may seem
almonds and coconut
subtle delights
awaiting creme or powdered sugar
to enhance them
here, on the beach, I stand
waiting for her to pass
hoping she'll acknowledge my presence
a tiny smile at the curve of her lips
C2023 Thomas Lee Rhymes - February 17, 2023
Copyright © Thomas Lee Rhymes | Year Posted 2024
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