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SEA

  • Writer: sitaraashakti
    sitaraashakti
  • Jul 18, 2016
  • 1 min read

Orange tie-dyed, pink and blue

The sky a canvas

You are my clue

A step closer

but we never left

Salty lips I kissed,

above the clouds the angels danced

Amber fire warming sandy toes

Sea breeze cooling our feverish skin,

Is the end close?

You held my hand as we fell asleep

I tremble in suspension of time exposed

The sun must sink to make room,

diamonds is the new hue,

tears are but yesterday's residue

You already knew

SitaraAlaknandaShakti (c)

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