Lost to the riptide
Do you long to be touched jsut as I do?I feel the ebb and flow of desire against my side,
I am slowly drowning in you ...
Lost to the riptide.
Now listen to the gentle sound of the ocean waves.
Lost to the riptide
Do you long to be touched jsut as I do?When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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