on silken skin shown softly by the sun.
All sounds are shushed by the sensual silence.
soon senses will soar as the sun sinks low.
soothing splashes from sighs of the sea,
soul mates sharing a touch as sweet as sorbet.
then soulful sonnets are softly spoken.
in the solstice of summer,hearts do speak sending forth of sighs of what is soon to be.
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