Digging
I've dug my words beneath
Your skin & found layer
after layer of why your eyes
Often drift over a sea of thought.
It's quite beautiful there,
Your own private getaway
Where you can dig your toes
In the sand and sit in peace.
You've learned to let go &
Not look back.
I've dug and found at your feet
The taste of true expectation.
I've placed my kiss in your sand
A million and one moments, shifted
And granulated in memory.
Somewhere I've misplaced my shovel
And learned patience in just being.
I've left a piece of myself to always
Remind you
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