She is mine

I lie here. She is mine. In her entirety. It’s only her and I. I can bend the rules. Molded to the shape of my body, she welcomes me. Other people come, to see, to take a photo, but they don’t lay. Today she gives herself to me only. She is mine, my beach. I love Puerto Rico. 

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