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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 21, 2018

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Submitted: July 21, 2018



I find my way to shore

I've traveled very far ,

my love beneath the cork

words given from the heart.

The conch speaks of dawn

the direction of the sails,

to a place of home a drift

to the pearl amidst the shells.

Voyage seeks life

upon spoiling sea,

where needful desires

are cast mystically.

To no other

into which I sail ,

as pure as a lover

whom my secrets I tell.

A man so rugged

from inside distilled ,

his wear of abuse

soon thou unwilled.

Cradle the base

of a bottle of truth ,

revealing the love

thou will be soon.

Into which I sail

to no other ,

of home a drift

as pure as a lover. .

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