Her voice was like a siren
singing in the wind
as the waves thunder
up against my heart
to the point I'm
sinking
in sync
to the song
moving
parts of me
in tune
to the rhythm
she's bound to me
lost on my own
until I drown
fall into the sea
swept right off my feet
soaring underwater
until I feel the sand
at the tip
of my feet
and she
kisses me...
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put me somewhere in your shelf, i'll stay i promise. [completed]
PoesíaFrom love, heartbreak, and grief, this poem collection is for everyone to read.