Her Love an Ocean

Infinite and blue

glimmering under sun or moon

her love is an ocean.

Storms rage in the distant

past

frothing crests and deep troughs

undulating ripples

today.

Like a rock on the Shore

her steady flow eroded

My edges into a fine sand.

Grateful of the storms,

now I shine in the sun

and admire her reflection

In the moonlight.

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