"You are my ocean"
You said.
Enclosed, unclothe me each chance you get.
We played pass with the waves, shore to shore, along the inlet.
And yet, as far as it was, you felt my breath up and down your neck.
My words whispered through your head, wishing you close.
But the tide ran up.
And I drowned instead.
"Its tough luck, love . Take what you get."