After that rainy night





night in late October



after that rainy night

with a bus full of ghosts



I Rise to the morning

last stop before We hit the road for AC

that smile on Your

beautiful face

collecting seashells

at the shore



You love the way

the clear jade water twists

around Your ankles

with speckled beige sand,

bright sunshine,

sky of blue and You



still Your shadow

remains

Your shadow is cast

grey

across from Me

Your feminine features

glued onto

the sand and

pasted into My memory

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