We Two Dancing On the Beach Alone
Do you artistically recall?
Setting sun, colorful, bouncing beach balls?
The sea happily swallowing the sun.
Making we, too, but one!
Slowly, slowly, we were deliciously alone.
Melting into each other like melting, spumoni
ice cream cones.
Only God, you, and I, smiling.
A triumvirate of God, brilliantly shining.
2/15/2022
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