MEXICO
The swarm of gulls just off shore with the warm sunshine and the salty sea-breeze air. The sails of a boat, a pie shaped fin on the back of the ocean breaks the horizon. Honeymooners wade out while the old folk lay back. They don't know it yet, but they will be back for another season. Sunbathers and wave waders make the best of the afternoon sun. The vendors get their exercise and and make their slow escape wit ha polite "no-thank-you". The cowboy marionette with a smile on his face and we speak the same language for a moment, then we talk. Drink in hand the sunburned vacationer give a cheer to the "Bandito" singing his song. But the song was first started by the bird in the tree as they called to each other - to love or to mock I am not sure. My love falls asleep under the blanket of the sun keeping her warm. But her beauty, even as she sleeps, radiates leagues brighter than that which warms her.
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