Hair tangled in salty-sandy air,
lipstick on my teeth,
mascara smudged from sweat and sunshine,
my blouse wrinkled
from lying in your arms,
damp from hours on the beach,
or morning dew.
I want to be messy
to the point of thoughtlessness,
lost in moments with you.
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