SALLY

I crave a walk along the SHORE
To see my footprints STAIN the sand
Startle gulls, splash in waves
Alas, we are SADLY land-locked
Hours from the coast
Ah, I would give anything to
SALLY forth along the beach today

Georg’ann

Sam was SWIFT in claiming her SPACE on the top bench of the SAUNA, where she could SAVOR the rosemary scented steam as it settled in droplets on her SAGGY skin. Eventually the heat would become too much and then she’d SALLY forth and plunge into the cool pool, awaking the sleepy senses with a shock.

Heather