Footprints where the greedy mouth of shore has failed
To claim more than a pair of heels but shoulders and hips as well
Leaving sandy lips parted in shock
Trail like lipstick stains until they smudge and vanish
Hidden by the sea's soft collar of white frills.
Submerged in a velvety indigo cloak
Four hands reach into blissful blindness.
Bones tremble as chilled moonlight rains upon
Shining out into porcelain skin
Flush with butterfly kisses and brushes.
A glossy bubble floats between them
One breath to cradle all the words
They will never say under the sun.