The Sound of Surf

The sound of surf
And rolling sea;
The sigh of you,
The breath of me…

The lunging aches
Start deep inside;
My love yet quakes,
I slip and slide…

Fingers play in tingling foam,
Caressing every naked part;
To a world as yet unknown,
I’ve come to share my heart…

I give you, I give you, I give you my breath.
You give me, you give me, you give me your sea;
I give up, I give up, I give up in death,
You take me, you take me, you take me, I’m free.

The sound of surf
And rolling sea;
My love has come,
And taken me.

The lunging aches are fully gone
I have to pain at all;
Your sighs become a wondrous song,
My breath becomes your rale.

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