fish in the oceans, tears in the sea
we have moved to the ocean and spend as much time at the beach as we can possibly manage all the myths mean nothing but the ocean truly soothes the endless waves massage the heart and the soul and that is what we need
so hopelessly in love with each other we are unable to guard from the arrows of our desire our passion sometimes finding direction in paths that lead away from our home that do not recognize our marriage
and there is no blame to be considered no fingers to point only the days one stacked on another each one our past the promise of each our future
we weather the storms of emotional hurricane and tidal wave rest easy when the ocean is calm we are not delivered by blue sky and gentle sea but rather enjoy the good sail while we can batter down the hatches when the sky threatens black Copyright© michael dennis
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