Impressions

He busted a move
she offered a towel
sheepish grins
full moon howls

they backtracked the night
no concrete plan
mascara eyes
from behind lacy fan

sheer black hose
giving way to milky thighs
a come on glance
a fool not to try

too many drinks
him not her
a top down ride
traffic lights a blur

a magical beach
stars on the water
stripped down to the truth
a cool night grew hotter

sunrise gathered a curious lot
witness to this unknown pair
some smiled some frowned
everyone stared

at the hieroglyphics of lust
in the sand deeply engraved
the legendary deed of two lovers
now erased by high tide and waves