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804 · Dec 2012
Somewhere
Amanda S Dec 2012
Somewhere new, paradise
I find myself, a longinly
Awaited moment. Your face
Has its strength
In your gentle touch is passion
Which encompasses me, that
I cannot contain, because
It's all around me.

I do not know what is is
About you that ebbs and flows
Only that something in me understand the tides,
The love in your voice pull me in,
Then wisks me away to the horizon
The touch as faint
As a breeze, yet as strong asĀ 
The tides pulling sand beneath my feet
Lingering like the aroma of coastal air

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