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To the man wanking at us on the nudist beach
To the man wanking at us on the nudist beach.
My body
Is the iron of my ancestors:
Constant creation.
It is weightless
In water,
A ripple
It stretches and shrinks
Like the days of summer.
My body runs warm like a shower
Glows like a gallop
Ripens and slides with sweat.
My body eats the world
Licking every second
And glides into itself
Like...
Tuesday 16th August 2022 10:54 am
Red Pearl
Red Pearl
You are such a beautiful woman and I spent my life trying to find you
as I look at the waters of the beach, so beautiful and so sparkling blue
but in the water, I see something shining and I see it staring at me
I must go get it, before it is too late
the wind is perfect and it is such a perfect day
I see it and I swam for it and I saw millions of diamonds
...
Monday 26th February 2018 1:59 am
beach
Today I took my daughter to the beach
Where water meets dirt
As a great man once said
Where roses bloom too early
Dew droplets
Drip
Seductively
From the petals of youth
Where lost souls
Dreamers
And the dreams they dream
All go to die
To be snuffed out
Where the grains of time
Meet the ravages of age
Where the brine picks out a heartbeat
Tick Tock
...Thursday 2nd July 2015 10:32 pm

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