The roar of silence; a warm moonlit beach
Promises fall
He comes singing softly fathomless
Nightly stars call
Thundering pulse beckons, roaring
A living, breathing wall
Just a dream...
Twilight
Smoothly the ends of the earth crumble
Raindrops etch away under cover
The pulsing waves silence, snuffled
Turn in the dark to feel another
Excitement - covered with age pounding the dream of love
Comes a fantasy lover
Sliding skin; breath so hot
Sighs rising
The promie of a touch so beautiful
Keenly lay dying
Pounding of waves echoes free in the hollows
Left alone softly crying
Came the dream
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