' ' ' ' ' Run Away Clothes

Lovers fold their clothes neatly in a tidy pile leaving behind their hims & hers disappearing into the depths of an Ocean taking prisoner shell & starfish. The water now a sky above them as they below strangers in the Land of Fishes. The wind discovers their dead clothes & with a whoop brings them to life a trousers (cut offs) running along the beach by its Self relishing such freedom being chased by an aquamarine blue blouse & a frisky fly-away wrap-around-skirt skittish seductive. The lovers emerging just then back into the land where the sun is the sun & clouds swim in the sky clutching their treasures chuckling at their nakedness (they all Eve & Adam) innocent as Paradise their laughter chasing their run away clothes.