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(by sandra)
hands touch
eyes meet
- free fall for all -
caught by the waves of emotion
drifting, in a sea of love
taking turns as they come
watching the tide rise,
just like the beating of my heart
then, fall again,
onto a soft lather
and warming heartships
sailing together, i'd never thought
it's like a newborn wind
moisturizing the air we breathe
when the hazel of our eyes meet,
glimpses of energy
captured and free at last
spirits of the unknown
no more salty tears
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