Whispered Trade Winds
Thoughts drift off, and there you are.
Thousands of sea miles between us vanish.
Distant shores collide into one glittering sandy stretch.
A canopy of stars flows above as our intimate diamond-dusted tent.
Ancient trade winds whisper secret sentiments from my lips to your ears.
An immortal message in a bottle transports us with words across the oceans wide.
© Kat Bastion (2013)
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