Pulsating sinuous strands
Spread along sandy flesh
Like a lover’s luxuriant tresses across a pillow
The approaching lantern of fertility
Brightens the aching heart
Drains away negativity
Positive tingles prickle the spine
Musky incense tantalizes the tongue
Face into the wind and listen
The blue moon’s siren call
Echoes throughout the briny deep
Silky steps slip silently ever closer
Tender will be the night
When we reunite in nectarous dreams
And sail away upon the sapphire sea
C.E.Wheeler 
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