A golden sea

 “You know how the ocean looks when the sun is low and everything turns to gold? The waves are soft and long. There are glimmers of orange and red and yellow and sometimes that dark green pokes through? That’s her hair.” 

He stared mindlessly into the horizon remembering how she smiled at his last dumb joke. “God I wish I could drown in her!”

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