we enjoy a purple embrace sun falls into hoboken exploding silently slow oranges rippling against the hudson an endless breathing dance of fire peach and navy fills our head kiss summer eyes. the olive pit you toss in the water is the sand pattern slipping through your fingers. it sinks to the seafloor one dark seed under the hudson joins ten million other human sins. hellish fractal infinities once danced on your palm in these specks of sea-dust blown from a distant star. I will take you to the purple planet whose ocean island laps at the banks of your dream beach where every grain of sand was born between your hourglass fingers and lychees dangle from the low grove.