Thursday, July 19, 2001

Pulikat













Words like yours

Turn my culminating thoughts

To fantasies so real

I am a vampire starved for centuries

I am the shore that waits for your sea.

Every sweet word

Is the sun’s tender kiss on the ocean’s lips

I drown at your depth and warmth.

You pull me to your side like gravity cannot

I am forever under your skin

No matter the inklings of the dark

I somehow find a light within

Make me a mermaid

To swim your vastness of ocean.


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