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Azure

December 18, 2006

I wake up to the salty smell of the ocean at my left.
The air is warm, sticky, but very welcoming.

To my right, he lies
Calmly watching me with longing in his eyes.

I smile, blow him a kiss.

He catches it with his right hand,
then places it in his left pocket,
close to his heart.

“This way,” He says, “I’ll always have a piece of you with me.”

I close my eyes once more,
smiling.

And once again, the salty air and gentle ocean waves invite me to dream.

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  1. June 8, 2010 4:22 AM

    "…salty air and gentle ocean waves invite me to dream." once it can be dreamt, surely, it can be realised.

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