It was his sad ocean eyes
that swelled up and poured in like high tides
leaving her thrown on the rocks
before the waves, his arms, took her out to sea
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PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge
