plague

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i'm plagued
with the sunbeams
that dazzle my toes
and wander down
my eyes
my thighs
i realize
the beauty
in the warm summer
touch
and my feet
they wiggle

i'm plagued
with the malt caramel skin
the always-tan look
that i may not pull off
but wear with a smile

i'm plagued with a thought
that maybe my plagues
are not plagues at all
but wonders
i just haven't seen