The Tides 8

byJUDO©

sleepless night, the rush of waves play against the roof of my mind...


"The Ocean's Wet Dream"

Nestled
Naked
Floating in warm flannel sheets

Window
Open
Breezes touch cool tender teats

A thousand voices hush
At the sound of a poem,
Wishing it was their
Voice, their thoughts, their dreams
Touching the girl, or so it seems.

Sigh
Breathless
Escaping her lust-filled pyre

Legs
Spread
Waiting for the salty liar

Mounting waves breathe rumours
With rocks and storms and shores.
A single voice wafts
From the scattered choir,
Singing "Come be with me and feel
A thousand lips as I kneel."

Narcissus
Fingers
Teasing her to trembling height

Sea
Whispers
"Let's swim in the depth of night."

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