Quiet walks
Along the shore rocks
Waiting for a call
Just behind the seaweed wall
Turquoise shimmer
Dark shadows flicker
Candlelit meeting
For the one thing I've been needing
My legs become one
As I drift into the waters
Following one of Triton's daughters
Plummeting into the sea
But our time becomes limited
And back to the shore I drifted
Watching her slip away
Telling me come every other day
Looking out into the horizon's wefts
Begging God, "five minutes, please"
Love sunken with the memories
As she floats back into the oceans depths
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 1:25 AM UTC
Quiet walks
Along the shore rocks
Waiting for a call
Just behind the seaweed wall
Turquoise shimmer
Dark shadows flicker
Candlelit meeting
For the one thing I've been needing
My legs become one
As I drift into the waters
Following one of Triton's daughters
Plummeting into the sea
But our time becomes limited
And back to the shore I drifted
Watching her slip away
Telling me come every other day
Looking out into the horizon's wefts
Begging God, "five minutes, please"
Love sunken with the memories
As she floats back into the oceans depths
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