The Cove

It is a bit a like,
Candle light-
The iridescent bulb,
Glowing-
Then,
A passing of shadow-
Softly,

It is cunning,
Alarming,
Diving deep,
A Harem sea,

Your play and cloth,
Entwining froth,
A Sultry mangrove,
In summer swell,
Ebbing to tides-

Waxing moons,
Waning blues.


 

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