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Dec 2014
It is only a drop of water, the sapphire ache of a tear.
I’m descending, deep in her blind kindness,
Struggling for breath from blue gaze, that is timeless.
Tides of cheap romance yearn to flood, suffocated by fear.

Her violence is beautiful, a raucous rage so sweet.
My fiery, unfathomable girl is force yet to be reckoned.  
She recalls each moment, I remember every second.
A clock tells the right time twice a day, if it’s incomplete.

She kills me with friendship, the love that’ll never appear.
Stop lying, you aren’t perfection, certainly neither am I.
Why not be ****** up together? Another voiceless sigh.

Distaining her purity with ugly presence, white skin is seared.  
I cannot, could not tell her, souls in sand have disappeared.

Angels only deliver prayers, they don’t pretend listen.
Temptation coyly, crawls up the shore, delicious poison is her taste.
She caresses like sunshine upon skin, If I am found, I am replaced.

Can you really describe the beauty of the sea?
She’s not easy to define.
You just have to be there to see it, and this is the beauty of mine.
About that girl who didn't even notice you.
Charles Smith
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Charles Smith  Wales
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