He held out his hand
And she grasped at it tightly
while he led her to the sand
at the edge of the water where they
Danced.
As they twirled and they swirled , flung their shoes in the air with wild abandon.
Tossed jacket aside,
Wind tousled hair and song in their hearts
Their feet tapped to the beat of a different drummer.
Salty sea sprays , and sand in their toes as they wiggled and wriggled
Exhilerated , once more to be a girl and a boy
He laughed and she giggled
As they looked over their shoulders
At the people they’d left behind at their wedding reception.
This is my take on this week’s #FridayFotoFiction prompt hosted by Tina and Sirmiri.
Twenty- five Seven 
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