As the sea
That comes
With the breeze
bathe my skin
My lungs filled
Of your scent.
And my hunger
In my thirst
overtakes you
The
cravings.
tide
As the moon
This sweltering summer
That haze
your eyes dawn
If you miss
moisture
Steeped in the air
our love That shelter
Forever.
Gabriel Cordears
photo: http://tormentasyciudades.blogspot.com/2010/07/lima-peru. html
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