in south beach between
christmas
and new years.
the pink hotels
around us.
the white sand,
the crystal blue water.
seventy five degrees
on a cold day.
no clouds as we lay out
on our chairs
to sunbathe.
merry christmas, she said
to me,
taking her bikini top off,
like everyone else had,
merry christmas i told her
and took a sip of
my pina colada.
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