Poetry

Poem #2

The ocean placed her hands on her chest

gasping out in waves at the thought of love

Love though common as sand

Has ability to coil itself around a heart

Convincing the arteries that it is a vein

So you dare not pluck at it with the intention of removing it

Believing, that even though it may at times squeeze tight and take your breath away, it still gives you life

And so Mother Nature stands there unable to reach you with her beauty because your eyes are fixed on love

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