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Nov 2015
Last night I dreamed and when I woke
Your kiss still floating on my lips
Together in my dream of waves
You spoke of darting sharks that shared our bliss

The air was fresh with salted spray
Mingled with our skin, hair and breath
Unbridled passion all the way
While sleeping feeling a short death

My misty dream still lingered on
Of loves’s desire, all I missed
Our path emerges comes the dawn
Awakened on my lips, your kiss
This was my last ride on our wave-runner before we sold it...a fantastic ride through a school of sharks that inspired this poem.
Terry Jordan
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Terry Jordan  Boca Raton, FL
(Boca Raton, FL)   
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