Caught In the Sun
On the beach,as sun glazes with pleasure,
Gentle touch on my back makes me feel glee,
Then came darkness with storm of great measure,
Legs move ; water rises; This baffles me ,
as my date becomes the late by a tree.
CONTEST:"A CATCH-PHASE DAZZLER" Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
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