Waves Hug the Shore by Devin Pavlischak/ November 6th, 2015 ©

I was isolated, poking at the sense.

At first the air came alive, kissing the back of my neck.

The sun caressed, holding my chest.

Then it was moving, anticipating deception.

My muscles dove by the wavering ocean.

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