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The orange sun rises
golden flecks of fruit sparkle
a floral breeze in your hair
airy, creamy butterfly kisses
on summer skin

University computer lab
A perfume conglomerate of
statically charged dust particles
on hot power supplies
and plastic fumes

A warm honey breeze caresses me
Blissful happiness
I blink
through shimmering almond powder sand
into the orange evening sun

Not at all gentle
I find the floral notes quite prickly
Here comes the sun?
It sinks into a warm sea of smoky vanilla

Weathered beach hut
Salty sea dreams of the past
The bowl has cracks
But the lemon soap
still smells of sun and memories