Floating in the blue. Sun dazzle and salt sting. The soothing crush of waves on sand, muted. Small fish. A wind surfer. The fat waddle of a satisfied gull. Blue bliss. The suck and pull a lullaby. An invitation to forget. A baptism, of sorts. A wish, more like. A soft blue wish of forgetting, just for a moment, as the sun burns through my eyelids like a kiss.