Tide Flow

Hey everyone,

It’s time for a poetry update! Enjoy!

Tide Flow

The quiet times, the cold times

Lingering-in-the-sunshine times

Teeth chattering,

Toes brushing,

The bottom of the ocean floor

Indigo lips,

Stretched wide in a grin

Trembling laughter

Oh! Shivering mirth

Gently, gently 

Floating above the earth

Moonlight waving,

Through the ripples of our bodies

Cold sinking

Deep into the marrow of my bones

But never touching

The ball of fire

In my chest

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