Liguria Is

Liguria is all small yellow love affairs

sand between sun burnt fingers,

hair heavy with the sea.

Liguria is the way ragazzi glance at you—drink you

up, unsugared cappuccino, quick sip

at the cafe counter before leaving

the city for fields, the dust sun, tan lines

around their necks.

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