To Leave Would Be a Sin
Watching the waves crash.
Slowly shifting shore.
Seabreeze blowing gently.
Sand ground into pores.
Matching natures rhythm.
My skin touches yours.
Vision of a goddess,
from long forgotten lore.
To stay would be a dream,
To leave would be a sin.
Bursting at the seams.
Outside from within.
Coming from beneath.
Feeling wave vibrations.
Moonlit silhouettes.
Startstruck constellations.
Laid across a vast,
windswept desolation
Bit lips turn to smiles.
Loves sweet congratulation.
To stay would be a dream,
To leave would be a sin.
Bursting at the seams.
Outside from within.
Like tides, feeling rising.
Sweet and salty air.
Looming over vision,
Cascading silky hair.
Wrapped in a warm embrace.
Locks me in your stare.
Natures grand display,
To you cannot compare.
To stay would be a dream,
To leave would be a sin.
Bursting at the seams.
Outside from within.
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