
Kiss me under palms
on white beaches
Leave your fingerprints
on my palms
Lay your weary head
against my chest
The smell of your hair
is calming
The sun will warm us
while we rest
Rest in salt breezes
snoring softly
Know that I’m with you
by heartbeats
Yawn ourselves awake
in the evening
Shiver sudden cold
from shoulders
Wink with both our eyes
at sun’s leaving
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The opening image of the palm is perfect, Seamus. I love the symmetry of your poem.
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