You laid upon pebbles inside her caves at Dafnoudi Beach to be crowned and give birth. Now, looking into the shine of your own eyes at your side, peering up in trust without lust, the pain is forgotten. Welcome back to her shores with yours, her heirs. Thrust thy body into her arms. The children’s laughter echos off the moss covered walls that led you to her bed. Watch them at the rippling edge of her skirt. Let them hold her tender, loving hands protecting each from the twisting winds to come again, bask and play with their father home with the prey. Open your lips and drink the rainfalls from above; make love again in her nest. Rest your head in her bosom. Tip and nip at her feet in the shade of her white, limestone cliffs. Repose upon her stones in view of her throne. Turn to see the neighboring Lefkada lying among the purple islands in her turquoise sea. Comments are closed.
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