Regaining Sheen
rarely
a pearl
rolls onto
the shores
of your life
timing must be just right
cadence and tide
humble downward glance
onto the wet sand
where it all began
despite the temptation
to keep it locked away -safe
never take a pearl home
beauty is only borrowed
never owned..
but if you must
roll it ever so gently between
tenderness- lust
just remember
its heat belongs to no one
and if held for to long
it quickly becomes
just another cold
lusterless stone
when you're through
gently give it back to the tide
pray it regains its salt and
the elusive sheen of life
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2021
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