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Mar 2012
I stand walking the waters edge
my heart beat
echos the tidal ebb and flow,
following in your footsteps
I return
leaving my heart pinned
to the beaches
shifting sands.

I find you fresh risen
still the lingering scent of sleep
upon your morning kiss

and still
I wonder why you love me
afraid to breathe...

You snuggle close
whispering good morning babe
the coffees on
and I exhale.

You look at me and turn away
and I reach for you

when you surprise me,

why do you love me
when all I have
to give

are these my words.
Written by
DieingEmbers
676
   Samuel, ---, JK Cabresos, --- and ---
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