Thoughts to fall and flowing
slowing only in their passing
strike descend on passion's pen
amongst the waves and crashing
Come and go like ripples though
like whispers while they last
memories made they serenade
like echoes of the past
Thoughts to fall and flowing
slowing now with passing grace
and here upon my fingertips
she slips amongst the waves
Here to dance forever
to endeavor on her way
the oceans of my lover
to discover slide and sway
Tides are high and rushing
waves persuade me to their crashing
thoughts to fall and flowing
slowing only in their passing
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