Well as you said,
We both saw it coming.
Not like a sharp bullet to the brain,
But as if a polluted, filth coated ocean
Brushed it's watery kiss upon our land.
So vulgur.
So dirty, the ocean.
But its cool waters soothed our sore feet.
Maybe we'll do it again.
I hope we do.
I dream of it.
But oh, how wrong and terrifying it was.
Nothing good came from this.
We're ruined.
Our relationship is ruined.
We saw it coming.
I think.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well thought out. finely penned! .....10+