Slipping between
the scattered diamonds
as turquoise waters part
and gently lisp against my throat
The heat beats down and the sunlit ocean
claims me as its own
Swimming in the shallows
fish and rocks, bend and merge
the lapping lens obscures them all
weightless in the womb of possibility
The purest pleasure
of the planet against my pores
The dipping sun, a molten iron ingot
a neon snooker ball
plunged into the horizon
torches every surface
All is pink and crimson
a beauty I’ve never known
Dining later
every mouthful was kisses smacking
The spice on my tongue
so uniquely exciting
Cricket’s clicks swell to a crescendo
smothering every sound
The evening air warmly fills
my heart and skin
Blood laced with love
The whole day seared into memory
I tried to catch my breath
but it couldn’t stop escaping
Every sense alight with simple joy
at my most alive
living in and living through
the happiest day of my life
I tried to hold the moment
but it wouldn’t stop escaping…
[2022]
Thanks for reading.
The Lighthouse 
Wow, brilliant writing Tom. What a wonderful day you have captured in words… Sounds like bliss.
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Thanks Bree. I’m not sure these words do it justice and things a bit lost in the rewrites but it’s a little reminder of some parts of a great day. Thanks for reading 😀
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I love the alliteration and sibilance in this Tom.
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Thanks Peter, glad you enjoyed! 😄
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