Last night,
I fell into the ocean of your touch,
Calming, relaxing,
As everything came to an hault,
tomorrow saught yesterday,
Simplifying
A gentle kiss that speaks for the present,
A simple gift obtained, soon to become a memory,
Everlasting,
Last night,
I fell into the sea of your eye,
As it kept going,
Sailing the shore of the horizons reflection,
Endlessly,
Refusing to pause as the moment hastens,
Searching for the gentle fruit of perfection that already lingers with each kiss that caresses your eye's sea,
An infectious sensation that grows in depth,
Such laughter to compliment the hush of waves that envelope such a feeling,
A dream that's drawn outside the lines of the perfect second,
Never stopping to take a look,
As last night I fell in every direction the sea of your eye would take me,
Endlessly
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Beautiful.