Salt-Kissed
Salt-kissed outcroppingsDivulging the coy Raccoon-
Scrambles into Dusk,
Ocean-sprayed whiskers.
Sea Turtles laughingly breathe,
Then dive lucid depths.
Coon waltzes away.
Velvet Night cloaks the Inlet,
Rocks glinting in Moon.
Poetry by Soup in the Sand
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Written on 2011-09-27 at 21:45
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