Drenched with the burning ocean blue

There clouded a thought,

and it was solely the thought of you.

You are the late sun that greets me by the window,

As I lie awake and dream about tomorrow,

We’re like waves that are crashing by the shore,

To not bother, and let the heart alone implore,

To search every nook and cranny,

As your imperfections make up the ocean floor.

You are like the ocean to me,

Struck with its thundering vividness,

A blissful sight of the loving sea,

as you dance with the sound of your heart with glee,

paired with a somber sight of the lonely night,

as you walk towards me with your gobbling light,

To wrap you in my arms once again, like an ocean that hugs the
shore

The warmth of summer waves that melts away the pain.

As you allow the cold breeze to tickle your toes,
With its salty winds stumbling under your nose.


I see you in yonder with the light of day,

You let me wander without dismay.

As you scatter your tears that created the stars,

Stars that wanders by the night sky’s endless null,

Lost myself in the quicksand of your eyes,

As I wipe your tears as you bid your goodbyes;

creates a blunder of heavenly bliss,

You’re the ocean, and I’m your shore.

A so-called love that sinks along with the ocean floor,