Take this wild soul and tie her up to withstand the tide
This horse that bucks throwing all men from their saddles
Put down the paddles
The storm is coming in
The lighting is striking
They're running from the beach screaming
The waves crash down flushing the sins
Yet one man still stands moving closer to the monsters edge
He calls to the demons to stay away
He just trying to save the sea a water drowned body
Moans from the sea
She is not okay
Her sea legs are shaking
Yet he still edges closer whispering to her beauty
The lighting strikes
The waves are crashing upon the beach
Yet the man stands drench head to toe whispering softy
"The most beautiful things come with pain, and scars"
He whispers I will always come back to the sea
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In Between The Lines
PoetryCopyright 2017-2018©️ Ranking 138 in poetry on July 24,2018 Poetry from in between the lines. All the words hidden between the sheets. "If you can't love me in the storm, you can't dance with me in the rain." "What you pursue will soon glow, when t...
