Sea Sickness
February 5, 2009 twilightmistress
And his lips
Landed on hers
Softly, they collided
Like the waves crashing on the shoreline
Locking all the windows of reality
Stealing away, inside a man’s refuge
While another heart’s breaking
And another dream’s fading
Praying, waiting
With the strong currents of the sea.
Entry Filed under: poems and tagged: alcohol, jealousy, kisses, love, pain, third party
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