We argue over the strangest thing.. <br />Her love of the ocean.. as she pulls me in.. <br />The breath she takes before diving under.. <br />into the silky sheets, <br />that smell like lavender. <br /> <br />I seem to get lost in the covers.. <br />searching for her hands, <br />but seeking for the tongue twister. <br />finds me laying still, I'm the bridge, <br />under me is water.. <br /> <br />Settling on top, <br />comfortable she feels.. <br />her hair drapes over, <br />she starts to whisper.. <br /> <br />Finding a key, <br />that opens the gate, <br />to my very soul, <br />that has seem to escape.. <br />my heart abandoned.. <br />she wants to love.. <br /> <br />Its when I melt.. <br />as the night of passion begins.. <br /> <br />The ocean waves take over.. <br />The aroma escape, <br />as we fall down, deep under..<br /><br />Dislocated Heart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-ocean-29/
