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Your Imaginary Friend
Poems
Feb 2018
The Sailor
I left her
alone in the safety of home.
And I,
venture onto the deep dark dance floor of waves.
Mornings I see the sun rise
and I think of:
the warmth of you smile,
the fire in your eyes,
and the light within your soul.
Nights I see the sun set
and I think of:
my brisk smile,
the smoke behind my eyes,
and the broken lantern in my soul.
I miss you my darling
and I swear
"that this is my last dance with devil,"
but I've said that before...
A sailor's heart yearns for adventure and the great beyond...even at the cost of his bride.
#sea
#ocean
#sun
#night
#cold
#warm
#husband
#wife
#adventure
#waves
Written by
Your Imaginary Friend
20/M/Vagabond
(20/M/Vagabond)
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