I hear the sound of the whistle, and the splash of water.
The sun is waking, over the sleepy sea.
Spreading shimmering light, upon the waters.
Golden ribbons swirl, in a gelatinous sea.
Washing over sandy hues, drenching tooth and tongue.
Sweet tang bursts forth. Taste explodes!
Senses awash, in orange flavor.
Tea and marmalade.
(c) 2015 Posey Salem, April 6, 2015