Balmy evening in Koh
Samui
Gulf of Thailand breeze
Pushing through
The coconut palm leaves
Rustling outside our
open doors
As we tangle on a fresh
Neatly made bed
Celebrating an
anniversary
And somewhere
A native voice
Singing
Gently
But with devotion
Sounding like sunset
prayers
Everything
Kisses us
At once
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