tides surging
souls surfing
on the edge
of sensual
landslide
earth moves
in rhythm
as time rocks
in lullabied
heart beats
surrender soothes
tired shoulders
in hushed
caresses
nature's takes
siesta in gentle
sighs.
tides surging
souls surfing
on the edge
of sensual
landslide
earth moves
in rhythm
as time rocks
in lullabied
heart beats
surrender soothes
tired shoulders
in hushed
caresses
nature's takes
siesta in gentle
sighs.
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