Sandy Toes

Lilting lightly, the lost lyrics of a lingering lullaby,

   Brushing and branding, berating my tongue…

 

Sunshine slips sinuously, sensually, softly on my skin,

   River ripples, and riddles, it’s ribald mystery…

 

Time trickles tenderly, teasing my taste buds, tenaciously,

   Memories murmuring, with my mead bottle moping…

 

     Spring has sprung in Index.

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