Sunday, April 25, 2010

Random Love Poem by Me

Drunk in ecstasy
we lost our way
the sound of the crashing waves
echoed while the moonlight
shined in your eyes

We headed home
but it was late and we wandered
into a place deep and silky
wet but warm

the curves in the dark
fast and slow maneuvers
all through the night

The waves kept crashing
against the shore
and the sound of the wind...
or was that your voice...

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