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Lighthouse

under guise
of drenching rain and despair  
she harbors me  
a lighthouse in the fog
drawing me into her soul
an attraction I cannot control
her splay attached across my whole
 
I can't help but come to her
to follow her current
circulating throughout my senses
driving me senseless
as forces fill up our air
 
I enter into her wake  
laying down at the foot of admiration
eye to eye with the open sea
held taught in a place of contentment  
where only a true soul shall breathe

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Jenna Logan Date: 10/10/2022 6:40:00 AM Like a beacon in the night, you are drawn to her, content to be one with her. She's a place you've always sought, one longed for by your heart. Login to Reply Ts Poetry Date: 10/14/2022 9:01:00 AM Thank you

Lady Labyrinth Date: 10/9/2022 2:43:00 PM https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_dream_of_her_untouched_sea_1246848 Login to Reply Lady Labyrinth Date: 10/9/2022 2:45:00 PM What is important in life, is who made you smile. That is what one gravitates to and must reflect. Lighthouses are usually in the most isolated places, but those seeking the Lighthouse, you will understand, are usually seeking direction back to a certain sure. The question is Lighthouse, or Seeker? Now the Ocean, that is another matter entirely. Perhaps you are the Ocean. Regards, Shine it All Around. Lady Labyrinth Date: 10/9/2022 2:44:00 PM https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/blue_movie_1296772