
To adorning the evening moon,
The turquoise marquee, I reflect, like the blue lagoon,
A moment
A ripple,
A tide to a wave,
On the patient shores,
A wait immuned..
Me restless waters,
Bribe the winds,
Of clouds and rain,
To carry me once more, On the shore,
To my love marooned..
The breeze a teaser,
Rips me back and forth, Helpless that i am,
I tend to it,
A serfdom,
For each visit,
To seek you
At the sands,
Where you sit in gloom..
If masters angered,
See me hit the rocks, With pain i yearn,
My bloods seeps thru the froth,
But i sweep away to myself,
Hushed without a word, For i need to see you,
My love.. Soon.
When your heart hums,
The solitary tone,
You face me those times,
Tryin to gather the lost climes,
Oh i rinsed by your feet, Come a little closer please,
My love,
For you.. Here i loom..
You walk away,
The sands bearing your mark,
Marks i'd collect again, For again i failed,
To make you see, Through the warm me, For again i failed to make you stay, My love..
I see you blurr,
I cry against the rocks,
A longing i consume, From the sultry noon,
To adorning the evening moons..
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