Ocean drops

Eyes slow.
Pulled open, poured in, swallowed down
Liquid caramel,

It’s a stretch at first.
Breaking the muscles.
Cricks and creaks,
Followed by a gentle sigh.

Cutting the water
Trails of breath left behind
Sun overhead, foam above
Cold green life.

Swish, arm over arm
Back up, legs together,

Staring down a translucent mouth
Breath held
My heart pounds
I glide, dreams made of flying.

It’s just one morning,
Spread in loops of happiness.
A moment of calm in my day.
Alone with the drops of an ocean.

208 Atlantic Ocean near Bahamas by vladimirmesheryakov

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