amethyst dusk again

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Hyacinth garden

wet lure

drip

from lip

an obsolete dye

in kaleidoscope musing



up swells in

amethyst dusk

again



ebb away into imaginings

only seahorses can dream



swollen wood bobs up and down

all around



shudder through fingers in seaweed silhouette

succumb to fawning pirouettes



loves fluid current heaves and rise

then wane

propel against the tide



eternal

sight



passion’s

powerful might



wet dreams chose for of their expertise

some ship in full sail



as mariners regale

a deep sea treatise



traverse this verse

swim behind with no head or tail



often caught in twisted lines

languid allure all will resigns

just to take in the tremendous effect

dark seas do not reflect

tilt forward provocatively

within the rhythms of the sea

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