Unending Blue

May 19, 2009
Crisp white and billowing.
Rough, thick and taught.
Crusty with brine, firm 'neath your feet.

The sails.
The ropes.
The deck.

All a part of my home.
I would die without the
Rock, rock, rocking
Of the great ship.

O, sweet ocean, you are my love.
My one and only soul mate.
The kiss of sea spray reminds me
That you will never leave me.

I will never leave you.

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Dax533 said...
May 23, 2009 at 8:52 pm
i have nver been to the sea :(
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