
We’re laying on sand
You don’t like to swim
There are grains in the picnic
The sandwiches crunch
The breeze starts to chill
You cuddle closer
Spilling my wine
You don’t like the roughness
I spread the blanket further
I brush the sand from your feet
Opposites
Compromise
Watching the sunset.
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https://randomnessinked.wordpress.com/2018/03/18/let-it-bleed-weekly-challenge
Isn’t it amazing what a word prompt can bring forth? I was so caught up in the dynamic of opposites…and then the sunset. Beautiful!
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great poem I liked it a lot. xo
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Thanks for reading.
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Absolutely beautiful. Wonderful mind images.
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