Soul of Ocean

Tue, 01/30/2018 - 15:11 -- Locke1

It was a fleeting romance,

My main memory is her lips,

The salt water heavy on my own,

It should have prepared me,

For the damage her crashing waves did,

She was a hurricane and I didn’t notice,

She tasted of salt water,

And I thought I could bear the current. 


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this is beautiful!


Thank you so much.

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