Magnetic Shores by Linda Imbler




Magnetic Shores

Sandy shores,
lovers walk along then in pairs.
Head to head, hand in hand,
fair weather brings them out en masse.
Whether watching
stars at night
or the 
reflection
of sun 
on crushed rocks as sand,
or sea shells,
flawless,
undefiled.
Clean waves crash in,
or flow softly.
The endless song 
of romance and courtship,
flowing,
all is flowing,
from head to hand to heart.

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