forest freedom
waking up to birds songs
your eyes are close to touching
mine your lashes
caress my cheek
where are we
let's never go back
go anywhere
else
but here
I feel the sand
crispy between my teeth
lick my salty lips
grab a handful of Australian days
seize them
dunk them in love
until rivers flood
with desire to stay
let's stay
and keep floating
for the rest of our days.
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