Blue tide

It is like tide,
When she nails her eyes in my sight.
Bright blue eyes.
When I feel her body next to mine,
Her heart beat,
Her soul breath.
I suffer. Suffer and wish.
Wish, suffer and sing.
I am the most weak,
I want to break down
The barrier to her heart.
That is what I wish
Cry, scream, ask… wish.
Break the barrier and sail;
Through her body,
Until the place where there is only nite;
Flooding my feelings with her pure water,
Covering old stories, painful scars.
Tender and love
Against the oxidized knifes
Those try to puncture my soul.
It is like tide, your body next to mine.
And your lips a hurricane that fills my mind.
Bright blue eyes…

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