Nude Beach Ahead
Whirlwind lifting shapeless seas
Frosted
Crashing
In hot breeze
Searching about
A shell to be found
Not bare, raw flesh
No nudity
Sandpiper sifting shells for food
Millions
Billions
On top it stood
Searching about
A bug to be found
Umm umm good
Nude, beach combing, swinging free
Lordy
No
He's eyeing me
Searching about
Virgin eyes cast down
Bare, raw flesh
Nudity
Escape behind eyelids blushing red
Seconds
Minutes
Eternity
Searching about
May solitude be found
No, a fallen sign
Nude Beach ahead
Copyright © Barbara Attaway | Year Posted 2011
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