I must escape to the sea again
The vast and wonder filled sea
where all I need is the open air
and a star to guide me to thee
Briney sea spray on my face
Salty wind, a cool embrace
Rocking, swaying, current playing
Yielding sweet release
Please
Stop this painful yearning
constant agitated burning
Meet me in the sea
I plee
where all we need is a tall ship and star to let us be
Saturday, October 13, 2007
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