Sail
Summer fieldsbursting with life,
the ocean that bears
it all - every savage storm
that rages over
its satin surface,
the night-sails
that glow in the light
of a mystic moon
colliding with clouds
haphazardly
strewn across the sky.
Together,
they form the memories
I hold most dear.
In my heart
the broken seas mirror
the blue in your eyes,
the fertile fields feed
your strawberry mouth,
so soft and sweet - I can still recall
how my heart set sail
singing like a drunken sailor
the first time I saw you.
Poetry by Nathalia
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Written on 2015-07-12 at 17:24
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