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Mar 2018
Under a bridge his love was applied.
The stars lit his eyes with joy and laughter.
Like a kid given his birthday surprise.
Inpatient to capture the very moment she arrived.
The red yellowish moon hung low.
Every second went by as he thought how much he loved her so.
It came no more the winds ceased to blow.
Under the moon light the ocean came to glow.
Sounds of the clashing tides apond the jagged cliff filled the stilled sky's.
He held the flowers tight out of sight.
Clutching his nervice pride with all his might.
Waiting to feel her soft smooth skin against his own.
Imagining her silky sweet voice whispering disired intentions in his ears.
He'll never let her go once he grabbed her o so dear.
Holding back his fear to be without.
So he trusted one thing and one thing only.
He trusted love with out a doubt that she'll never leave him broken and lonely.
Paul Sheridan Sanchez
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