Hidden Beach

Find my hand dreaming in this blaze of consolidation Lighten your lift from out our tell-tale indentation Brush off the beach in trickles that echoes still our play above where my knees have offered themselves to pray Under swaying shadows rustle out breezes cast from azure pools Where white peaks slip into sprays spilling seas mirrored in jewels Find sun drenched lips longing to be lapped free of the saline mist Press them gently, offer what's left to us, your best Girl Friday kiss Feel the naked surf pound, then tempt, crash back into zestful shove Rush with me to join in being swept out, carried away, leapt above Glow in emulation for this day that throws you around as your guide Dive to where sand dollars hide their riches to find me deep inside