I can picture you
reading this poem
down by the shore
there are herons
where we made love
where we fought
and it just seems wrong
when we turned our backs
on the ocean.
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Filed under General Poetry
Tagged as Nelson Mongiovi, poems, Poetry
The ocean is witness to the love you make.
O! Beautiful Ocean! It bore witness to many love stories and life:)
Thank you for your kind remarks.
I take the liberty of agreeing fully with vishalbheeroo and look forward to more of your writing.
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