Alone I wander
the sand
In my
seclusion I feel brave
A thought
comes over me
To strip
for the sky above
The breeze
gently catching
As I lay
the towel before me
I offer my
skin to the sky
Interesting
book in hand
Suddenly
feeling the heat
Up I rose
to the shade
In its
bright warm glory
My voluptuous cheeks
Burnt by an
embarrassed sun
Just Me
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