The Band Aid Of It All

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The wind scrapes my cheeks

as the sand massages the tips of my toes.

The warmth of his skin caresses my back.

The gentle ease of a simple 

kiss upon my forehead 

soothes my mental.

The blue endless horizon branches

out into the unknown while 

I melt into the depths of his hold.

My time in paradise.

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