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On the Shoreline
In the porcelain twilight dark flambé
the ocean washed my fears away.
I met you there 'neath evening skies
your lips drew out my little sighs
O'er flaming dusk- red, sunset flashes
touch me, kiss me--welling passion
Deeper than the waves can go,
further into me, you flow
and every promise that you speak,
my soul is yours, upon the beach.
All emotion you exude,
I return, tenfold to you
until the last of daylight's done
we drown, we sink, we become, one.
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