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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required She sat in the moonlight, her back to the bay, Absorbed in thoughts of her own destruction. A fortnight ago she had come to the rock; At the break in the surf where the eddies pooled - A night set afire by a bright blue moon. As the surge crashed the rocks, the mist wet her face; The dampness of the sea, like a petrichor. Something other than the real presence of life; A spirit or embodiment she could feel. As she leaned into the soft spray of the sea, She made out his form moving slowly towards her - Not making a sound, like a leaf in the wind. Sensing love beyond mortal comprehension, She was drawn, into his embrace of passion. Her mind whirled in the rapture of the moment, As she was drawn ever further to his arms. Voices like angels echoed on the seashore; As the Heaven's grew brighter, she kissed his lips Swaying in the endearment of her pleasure, Giving a way to an enchantment unheard. The surf splashed on the soft, wet sands, sending waves, Over the water's bottom in rounded shapes. What was unsaid more than spoke volumes that eve, Eyes though unseen, peered deeply into her heart. This strange man from perhaps yet another world, Giving vent to a love, she cannot fathom. An apparition lovely, yet sinister; A figment in the night without any form. Why was it she who stumbled, and found new love; Was this a ghost of her imagination? Yet somehow she feels his soft, warm embraces; Somehow she could sense an omnipotent love. He is her confidente, soulmate, new age friend; She could never escape from these bonds so strong. The sea stings her face, salt sends tears to her eyes. She faces the moon, sees the smile on his face. She knows now her destiny - what she must do; Holding his hand they'll walk as one to the sea.
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