Golden-Brown

On her back, the sun hits my eyes
blinding me, like an ant under a zooming glass
I slip to the side, hitting the sand
dodging her golden-brown skin
texture like the sun
she’s hotter than a toast sarnie
oiled for the oven, marinated in the salt air
shes golden-brown

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