Her Love an Ocean

Infinite and blue

glimmering under sun or moon

her love is an ocean.

Storms rage in the distant


frothing crests and deep troughs

undulating ripples


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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