Cerulean skies rise above peacock and sapphire seas
Milky washes lap on southern shores
Pups play on buttermilk sands
We hold hands
Snuggle up against the ocean’s bite
Until we run out of poo bags
And have to call it a night
NaPoWriMo: Day Seven
Siam Bay, Thailand
RGW: paradise, sand
I found paradise
amidst deep azure waters
and bright coral bays
Surrounded by golden sands
Never lost; just awaiting
Jane Sandford 