"Wise men talk because they have something to say; fools, because they have to say something."
- Plato




Thursday, April 8, 2010

i drown out the world for a while
with the drifting sea of you.
Your tides rushing in and pulling me
further from shore than I
had originally intended,

I swim hard to return, but
only as tease; your waves pummel
me, refreshing. I am a capsized
wreck, but always ready
for a late night swim.

and hopefully,
far away from shore.

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