Your Chimes

You rounded the corner

Behind some coconut trees

Walking away from me

While

Looking for your chimes

I waited on the wall

Humming

Watching the

Bubbling surf

While you

Looked for your chimes

The minutes ticked by

Under that golden sun

The breeze teased

And whispered

Naughty anecdotes

I giggled

While you

Looked for your chimes

The sea pixies

Danced in that

Shimmering glow

Tiny crabs

In their mobile homes

Scurried hurriedly

Headed out

For their morning run

While you

Looked for your chimes

As I patiently sat

You rounded the corner

By those coconut trees

In that sure footed way

You have

Smiling that grin

Walking back to me

Your hands holding

The pieces

Of your chimes

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