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we sat on the benches

dingging our feet into the sand

i would glance

only to see you turn your head

i would do the same when i felt your eyes on me



you said you still loved me and it was like

the waves crashing onto the shore

i was over come by feelings

feeling  wet with desire



and feelings i thought  i had burried  far beneath the  ocean

but the floated back up as we sat on the beach

with the waves crashing and the lightning in the  distance



we talked for hours about  what  felt like nothing

i would stare at your lips

almost not even heaing what your said...

but i think you felt the same



beause soon enough we were locked in an ebrace

only coming up for air when absolutly neccary.

the night started inoccently enough

but ended with lustful feelings

between me and you.



im not sure what we said or did

or decided

but  i do remeber the passion a

and the fire that i once felt  for life  and  love

art and poetry

words were hard to come by

but  actions  were easy to continue



im still not sure whats going  to happen

but like the  waves that  rush out back into the  ocean far away from me

i hope that you come back

so we can talk more about polotics.