Sunday, July 15, 2012

sonnet one hundred eighty seven

tides surging back and forth,
drowning and revealing the
full and unquestionable
delight of knowing who

you truly are -
we chase timid mornings
and unforgiving nights
and utter the promise

of two who will never
break nor give up, of
two who will never stop -

the textual inspiration
from the wild and flowing
sun, intoxicating these words.

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