Eastham
red cranberries
color your cheeks
bright sunlight streaks soft hair tied up
against the heat
hot steps in powder dirt bring us close to the ocean
dune
again
fall over
the ocean below us a kingdom to behold
fresh breeze wipes away childrens screams
cold water
brings us to
lets
hide away at the beach end
let the dog run
let the burn begin
Copyright © Zera Masters | Year Posted 2010
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