\"Blue\"
By mcl
Weightless in the cool, undulating blue, My nose sun-painted with freckles, I draw near and wrap myself around you. I feel your heat; do you feel my shiver? The water warms between us and We kiss like an ocean to a river. If there are gulls flying, we have no clue, Nor do we see the sailboats pass Weightless in the cool, undulating blue. Written August 26th, 2001 © on Aug 25 2001 11:58 PM PST 0 • 8
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