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The Ocean

Lay down beside me.

Run your fingers over mine in the sand.

Knot the long grass.

Kiss my warm cheek.

And when the sun sleeps

so will we.

Until the ocean wakes us.

By brookecutler2

Liver of life, lover of everything. ๐Ÿ’•

3 replies on “The Ocean”

Lol. ๐Ÿ˜› I was thinking maybe just the overall beaches; the sounds, the smell, the morning ocean vibe. With that said, it also did cross my mind that these two love birds might meet a very sad and soggy morning, with special thanks going to the gravitational pull of the moon. ๐Ÿ˜›

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