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Carrying On.

Sea crosses curved world,
pulls in its waters
as ebb and fall tides
hold back mighty floods
from earth's bolstered sides,
so life carries on
against crash and cry
of breaker destruction
and fights with great fervour
to keep boats on shore
when waves become mighty.
When I granted room to grow
And held an open door for my mind
My soul snuggled inside
More comfortable in it's shell than ever before.
Self discovery, honesty, openness, finally more myself.
I want her to be so down to earth that I can smell the soil on her skin.
I want to bury my face in her hair and her neck and feel her peace,
The way it shows in her smile
I want to touch it.

I want her to be so natural that it feels like I'm running through a forest
and when I grab her it's like grabbing handfuls of the leaves that are underfoot.
She tastes like the first smell of autumn.

I want her heart to love me the way the sun sets on the valley.
Bursts of color that are so warm you long for it to stay longer
as it disappears into the cool night.

Let us collide like a waterfall on the rocks
and splash into each others souls.
New found sexuality? I think I'm Bisexual...
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