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.

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

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