Cliff girl

House of Heart

My arms are albino snakes basking in the sun and the hot sand burns my feet. Water pearls glisten on my skin and a garland of abalone is tied to nothing but my  hand. Children’s laughter rings through coves where lovers await the rushing surf to tumble into the sun again with hearts that carry no burden but love.

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