Where the estuary opened her arms wide
enticing embrace from the vaulted sky
in the shade of tangled mangrove boughs
we lightly explored the depths of love
with salt and vinegar for reckless beginners
a taste of elation with a lemon slice
seagulls descended to eat our lunch
and it never mattered in the slightest
that the evening tides were against us
sands receding with the sun’s retreating
we fumbled, unsure and stubbornly insecure
our hands weaving an impossible knot
our hearts were bound and beat as one.
Very beautiful Scrunch π·
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Thanks for reading and for your thoughts π
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Wonderfully sensory βΊοΈ
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Thank you Kristiana, your thoughts are appreciated π
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This is beautiful. Amazing π great imagery and passion
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Thank you. Written about a time long long ago.
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Welcome π I love looking through poetry ove written over the years. It’s really neat seeing the changes and similarities between then and now . It’s a great idea posting something older. π it really is a beautiful writing piece
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cheers. Sorry, I should have been clearer, it’s a new poem, but written about an event from many years ago. Thank you kindly for your thoughts none-the-less. π
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Oh ok gotcha π and not a problem.
It’s a beautiful piece !
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Great stuff! Keep up the good work π
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Thanks very much for reading Shreya!
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