Friday, June 12, 2020

Blue Ocean


[... I love where the ocean go blue and green at the same time, except a morning of June 02, 2018 ...]

That crystal blue ocean
Witnessed our story
That wooden bunk beds 
Kept secret you and me
That rough mountain rocks 
Stored our mystery 
Fear
Desire
And risky

Only the moon heard my dread
When my light went flickering 
Only the dock felt my weight 
When my heart lost its wings
Only the boat saw my truth
When my tear dripped out of my skin
And
Pretended 
Like nothing.

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