Credit: Pat Forbes

Call me your full moon.
Pull me close. I am your gravity.

Let’s crash along the shoreline
dip and dance to the rhythmic tides,
sparkle in the moonlight,
reflect in puddle-filled faded footprints,
and tangle amongst the seaweed.

We’re the water
the salt
the reflection

the tide.

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