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May 2021
caress, to and fro,
'neath pier, beach o'erflow,
water to dust, heaven to earth,
sea tickles sand in laughter 'n mirth

rippling sunshine breaking on shore,
amid tidal whispers, amid tidal roar,
where the twain meet, each says, "i am yours",
two avid lovers behind closed doors
Written by
David R  UK
(UK)   
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