seaglass

we are lying so close

i can hear your muscles

and the tide of your blood

bone to bone

sea deep

you are pebble smooth and feather soft

a gentle one

which river do i thank who swept me here

to this golden water

your fingers soothe me into seaglass

i will not fight you

no i will love you

 

 

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