High Tide

When the sun recedes…
The light it once gave fades
Only to return like it never left…

Because the skies decided to slip into something a little sexier —
Something black and strapless
Sheer, it shimmered against the skin of the universe
The stars
It’s touch feels cooler,
For the time shared,
It bared all in a faint voice
The night whispered
It spoke of the sun’s rays,
It spoke of its heat
It spoke of how synonymous it is with the beach.
Yet the moon boasted about the waves–
It gravitationally objects
Like consensual sex,
It hugged the curves of the land
And sweet sand was made soft
The moon showed its toes
The sand chose it’s home
The sun beamed
The moon so shone



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