Spindrift
Soaked by a spectacular spindrift,
liminal lingering leaves me locked up;
My eyes, a glass covered in sea salt;
Warm spray masquerades the rim.
Liminal lingering leaves me locked up,
waiting on tempestuous mavericks;
Warm spray masquerades the rim,
sprinkles intrude and steal the sip.
Waiting on tempestuous mavericks
to deepen this dance of distraction;
Sprinkles intrude and steal the sip
stifling the potency of chosen poison.
To deepen this dance of distraction
every wave is a wondrous swoosh;
Stifling the potency of chosen poison,
disguised as such intricate beauty.
Every wave is a wondrous swoosh;
My eyes, a glass covered in sea salt.
Disguised as such intricate beauty,
soaked by a spectacular spindrift.
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