If I sat naked, as if in a dream, would it be beauty?
Or something obscene?
The waves beat my breast, the sand drags me down,
the ocean deserts me, a body half drowned.
If I was to hope, to be by your side,
would you welcome me back or just try and hide?
One day we shall meet, united again,
despite all the tides, our hearts they will mend.
I long for the day, to lay by your side,
nothing but love, nothing to hide.
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