Each gaze a tempest sea
bleeding with ache
in passion's passage secrets.
Glancing hiding sail of heart's schooner
ever seeking one
that will take it
to love's harbor.
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Each gaze a tempest sea bleeding with ache in passion's passage secrets.
Glancing hiding sail of heart's schooner ever seeking one that will take it to love's harbor.
Author notes28 words A contest entry
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