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| Photo Credit : ArtByShe-be |
And then , as you speak of the ocean
and of perfect beaches
of sunsets set apart by
oceans of time.
This time brings us to yet another
shore of beauty,
waves lashing against
the beauty of each other ...
memories of fingers interlaced
warmth of the setting sun
On my skin
your fingers in my dark hair
weaving passionate poetry.
Of colors of ocean blue
crimson red
of dipping sun to sea
merging
becoming one
As your lips dip down on mine
~ June 2nd, 2015
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| Photo Credit: ArtByShe-Be |
