Eternal Ocean
my heart - in pieces
Over your place
Of refuge
- No more
shame
I know what it’s like
You never will
It is my art
A youthful skill
To dredge the suet under weight
Of water
(fate)
God - death
sin, father
It’s pain, But still
We’re charged
Naked - from God
remembered will
Impressions
on clay, We are
Remember
Birth, grave and scare
Cold like December’s Taste
on feet
on floor
O warmth - skin
dream no more
I know loneliness
more than you must
Like freedom’s curse
and poison lust
I know the dark room
The wish for arms
brushing my breast
doing no harm
in synchronized wars
of will
together
separate
thoughtful, still
Of -
the intriguing
space (someone dreaming of your face)
for nights of passion
All is told,
secret rations
slow, unfold
in arms that will
not hope for more
than fill,
endure
stand
Eternal Ocean - shifting shore
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