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Dylan Nicklason Apr 2015
Oh how I beg for the melodic utterance of your sweet voice.

To bask in the ambience of you, and learn to love deep within your embrace.
Dylan Nicklason Apr 2015
I yearn to escape with you,
To a place where the beer is cheap,
But the memories pure.

Dwindling away our days,
Just us and the teetering shoreline.

No longer felt are the concerns of the everyday, just the gentle sea breeze caressing you, vanishing the sand from your scaled skin.

Fall into my grasp and push me into serenity,
Bury all your secrets in my skin,
And take me away to a place where I may drown in the thought of you.
Dylan Nicklason Apr 2015
Your lungs bare a breath
That drives my sensations,
Wild.

A warm, slight gust.
It takes me aback,
Like a house attempting to withstand
The mightiest of hurricanes.

I am defenceless
Against your daggering, crystal blue gaze.
It pierces my soul,
And penetrates my very heart.

I am a wounded warrior,
My heart no longer a heavy hitter,
But a lingering weakness.

Stepping into battle against your tender touch,
Would prove to be a futile mistake.

I will tremble before you,

As many have before.

You are the anchor,
Bound to my feet,
I cannot stay afloat
Whilst you plummet,

To the ocean floor.

— The End —