The Hurricane
2The Hurricane
There are those days
when my feet slide through sand,
as those baby blue waves
crash too a bone white foam
that tickles your legs
as it rushes by
Time in all its enormity
becomes lost
as your smile catches my vision
and your crystal pale eyes
makes this mans spine quake
Tsunami's are born
as you twist my verbs
into action
satisfaction gained
only when your words
make rough seas
still
So distracted with each other
we notice not our actions
made tree's fall, and emotions swell
we are the impetus of destruction
as our bond grows
we tear open the stiches
that have many times been sealed
While my lust for you is incorrigible
your heat makes me spin and grow
and while I want more
we must at this time part
I fade the further I go
remembering our times together
and finally when you become a memory
I fall back
waiting for those eyes to enthrall me again.
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