Skyward

We are the sea and heaven apart

Bonded only by the distant horizon

A lucid mirror of each others’ heart

Whose ill-fates are often bedizen

And when your hand dips into me

My very skin trembles with glee

As passion stirs the tides to flee

Love's tug of war will set us free

As your lips touch the water's ridge

Your face burns red like the sunset

Your staring eyes is a white bridge

Thrusting me towards a romantic outset


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