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Sunday, 11 November 2012

Drift Away

As I lay here
Wrapped in your arms
I want to drift away

The movement
Of your breathing chest
Rocking like the gentle ocean

The sound
Of your beating heart
As the waves break

The touch
From your hand
The tingling of the sea breeze

As I lay here
Wrapped in your arms
I want to drift away
With you
Forever.

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