bahamas ii


Just the blue water dream, shifting waves pushing, pulling and begging under. As you hold me in the wake, negotiating footing on the alternating sand and dropping earth, we recall how nice this is, now. And I’m so thankful, this Thanksgiving week, that you assured me the water would be warm, once I was in over my shoulders, that everything would be alright.


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