Survival of The Heart

 

 

On the rocks

Embraced

A crash

A ripping thunderous roar

Spraying salty tastes to my mouth

A gull screams to its mate

I recognize its language

For love is universal

The setting sun melts into the sea

As it turns the waves to golden silk

Then she touches me

And the world is set on fire

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