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Crashing Waves

 

Onslaught of love’s passion

Crashing upon the shore

Wave after wave comes forth

Swelling and rising to the sky

Growing taller and stronger

      at the very sight of the loving shore

Her sandy smooth skin surrounds him

      awaiting his coming

For water and land beget nothing alone

      only their sensuous meeting upon the shore

            begets the birth of poetry

 

Behold . . .  he comes

      moving ever faster towards her

He stops . . . quivers

      the wave shudders in final swell

            hanging suspended in mid air

      passion locked, fixed in time

            cresting on high

In final climax

      crashing upon her

Swirling white foam of passion abounds

      their voices sing as one

      crying out loud for all to hear

      such in nature’s love

 

Crashing Waves 

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