Venus
You are the gold
in this canvas of grey.
The sun beating down
on the stormy sea.
We lie on the shore
and your hands roam.
My world comes alive
under your fingertips.
You move like a daydream
as you dance on the salty crests
from whence you came.
I watch
and I fall in love.
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