imperatives

sedulous hips.  she
was sinful
was    lush.    she
was darwin's daughter
with a concrete heart

wild storm    contiguous touch
sirensong lipshade and rare
blue sand
exotic and calling out. 

and for lapping. the lapping of
antique
of old waves.  and
there is no if

in this familiar
shore sand damped and
seafoam submerged
and that grain and that morph of her
swell.

see: these finely etched laws still
of be.