Monday, February 23, 2009

Beached

Rest a shored
he'll find peace one day
the kind of serenity
that her look devoted to him
that flushing feeling 
all it'll take is one look

Pulling himself onto the beach
he looks to the sky to fill his lungs
torn lips and a swollen mind
give him no room to survive
all it'll take is one kiss

he struggles to start his heart
one of many tired and beaten muscles
one cool breeze can send him floating backwards
he grasps shallow roots to hang on
all it'll take is one love

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