| | "The Beating of the Sea" by Eric von Bayer
 
 By the crashing silence of the sea,
 we sat entwined listening...
 the rhythmic beats wet the sand
 in blinding waves of light...
 Wisps of foam played, gracefully,
 spiraling in a windy dance.
 The sea kissed us, gently,
 with its salty breath
 as it hurled itself tirelessly
 upon the rocky shore.
 Your mouth met mine, lovingly,
 in sweet tender kisses...
 In the crashing silence of the sea,
 I sat entwined with you, feeling,
 as the rythmic beats wet the sand,
 I found peace in your arms.
 
 
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