i watch you watching
me our eyes per chance meet-
suddenly i know
i never watch you-
will not even look your way;
lest others watch us
secrets of passion
fill the spaces between us
with hot coals glowing
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oceanswing
Poetryi know who i am. and i know who i do not want to be. i am easy in my own skin even while i struggle. i am anything but perfect, but that is okay. and i love the ocean. many of these have something to do with that. i also love people who live there...
