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tay May 2014
a sigh into my breast
timid, your smile pressed to my neck
you gaze up at me
a quirked lip and bated breath

"your eyes are the oceans" i whisper

adrift in your tides
swept up from the shores
the rhythm of the waves beat with your heart, so close to mine
our love the moon
keeping the tempo of the tide

— The End —