Sun, Sea & Sirens
by pete marshall
Her silken skin, a shoulder strap
slipped to show a hint of pink,
her thighs that sung a lilting tune
a sirens call where dreams would sink.
Too long I spent just looking past
hidden from a shaded view,
where waters lapped a flowing beat
of dreams that floated on the blue.
Tousled thoughts & ruffled hair
beyond the beach her longing stare
behind the cool, abrasive wall
the lust of man, the wanting fool.
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Today's One Shoot Sunday is a choice of 5 wonderful images by James Rainsford. I took option 5...
