Water nuzzles ankles again sliced pomegranate sunset footprint glyphs like our own Hebrew letters
legs half-bare is a rarity sand is orange zest stippled against our fingers hair overflown champagne
down your spine thin ribbons of un-tanned skin the sea like a wildfire of hushes each wave urging us on
Written: October/November 2019. Explanation: A poem written in my own time, originally considered for my Masters manuscript. No changes have been made since this draft was finished. A link to my Facebook writing page can be found on my HP home page.