standing just beyond the sand bar,
in foaming tide,
she kisses the salt of the sea,
with arms array.
hair misty and dripping with splashed wave,
her smile outshines any slip of sun
that peeks out through the
overcast clouds.
a pretty dozen pictures i took,
wanting to capture every dance she conducted.
simplest of beauty, just in her form -
the smallest of bikinis, strutting in the warm
tears of the deepest blue.
