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Nov 2023
With the tide, coming in, going out
The boat rises and falls
Like our gentle rocking.
Rising and falling
Like your chest does now.
I lay my heard on you,
Listen to a heart that pounds
Afterwards.  You cradle me
In the warm ocean of love.
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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