the eastern shore.
our baggage light.
our minds fresh, ready
to capture with open
arms new memories.
we love the breeze,
the warmth of the summer
sun.
we've got sinatra on
the radio.
we've got three days
of fun ahead of us.
we look at one another
and smile.
we say nothing, she reaches
over to take my hand.
she winks.
that says it all.
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