Saturday, July 25, 2015

Wake


You ride on the back
of her rhythmic tide
drawn to her beauty
which holds your eyes
Treasures below
draw you further from shore
leaves me longing
to come along
Your face Your eyes
bright as sun
you drift slowly away
her in hand
Your leave of me
I withstand
knowing your pleasure
is short at hand
Night and Moon
Promise me Soon
My Love to Shore
soon be home
Her beauty pales
with the night
my heart beats louder
Its heard by yours

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