"You're as simple as the sea"
I said, and I mean it now.
From afar you are beautiful, well,
Picturesque. An outstretching body of calm.
Shades of blue and inky depths, well,
Hidden from view, but none the less.
This romantic view drew me to you, but I forgot
The stormy days
Out at sea. It screams blue and green,
It engulfs me. It breaks against my little boat,
Rips, drifts, washes away any hope that I have left
Of surviving long enough to see these shifting waters
Tinged angry red, as the sun rises over us
In your single bed.
Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 9:23 PM UTC
"You're as simple as the sea"
I said, and I mean it now.
From afar you are beautiful, well,
Picturesque. An outstretching body of calm.
Shades of blue and inky depths, well,
Hidden from view, but none the less.
This romantic view drew me to you, but I forgot
The stormy days
Out at sea. It screams blue and green,
It engulfs me. It breaks against my little boat,
Rips, drifts, washes away any hope that I have left
Of surviving long enough to see these shifting waters
Tinged angry red, as the sun rises over us
In your single bed.
