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Walking On the shores of you ,
On the dark and deep hues of blue
Ever so gentle like a summer breeze,
Ever so cold like a winter's sleep
You're like death on a killing spree,
How could i  set you free
The tips of my fingers running through you,
Every tide ,every wave,
I see through you
Caressing  the weak soul of me
It felt as if you really saw me,
Crying as my tears become you
Washing the deepest wounds of me,
If i were to drown in you,
If i could be a part of you
would i be a fish or would i be a whale,
Youll be the one i inhale
My breathe ,my life,
Is yours to claim,
But When i look into you
I see my world is only you
Its cool its calm
Its dark and deep ,
But it never ever scares me
I wish to drown not to float ,
I dont need a rescue- boat
I wish to live under you
If i could be the depth of you,
Would you still accept me,
As the godess of water and the sea
When i dance on the tides of you,
Singing my ballads just for you
Would you then think of me,
Would you wish to follow me
I am a hollow but an empty soul,
And You are the only thing i need;
But i am not the one with purest deeds,
Wont you still not tell me
The one you really are truly ,
Let us make a promise shall we,
To sink ,to drown to the depths of you,
My water ,my tide ,
MY OCEAN  is you .
          __tsuki no ume~
Em MacKenzie Sep 2024
My heart was always searching
even aware you were it’s home,
and each thought and feeling urging
to make sure you’d never be alone.

It’s the warmth within your eyes
and the comfort your voice can bring.
The way your smile lights up the skies
you’re my world, my heart, my everything.
When our bodies and fingers interlace
I’ve never felt so real and so complete,
it’s like art studying your beautiful face;
it’s the only sight I wish to greet.
Within dreams and when I’m awake,
you’re my ocean and my lake.

My eyes were always longing
to have you back and within my sight.
There’d be someone I’d be wronging
but wrong never was so right.

It’s the warmth within your eyes
and the comfort your voice can bring.
It’s the slow exhales and the quiet sighs,
when we’re comfortably silent or talking.
When our bodies and fingers interlace
I’ve never felt so real and so complete,
you’re forever my person and my place
I love you from your head down to your feet.
You’re the fix to every single break,
you’re my ocean and my lake.

Each inhale is euphoric bliss, we breathe for one another,
and if I could have one wish; it’d be that you had met my mother.
A home is what you have made
both on grass and where my heart is,
but I confess that I would trade
my only wish for your promise.
A promise I’d jump to make,
you’re my sea and my lake.
mr moon man Mar 2020
Just as the moon getting closer agitates the waves, He got too close and angered the waves of her heart. He hoped for a piece of his soul to calm her tide but it was too much and she wished him gone as the waves spit the moon back out into the sky. While the rising sun found two sets of footprints, the path they were taking was separate from each other.
sorry that i've been gone for a while, i haven't had any inspiration for poetry until recent happenings in my personal life outside of poetry gave me inspiration...but at a cost that was too high

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