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| My Ocean |
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| As I stand on the beach with the sights and sounds of the ocean surrounding me, my mind is filled with thoughts of you. The sun shining on me, making my skin warm, reminds me of the way I feel when you look at me. The warm breeze blowing through my hair becomes your fingers as you run them through my dark tresses. The droplets of spray from the waves rolling in touch my face, and once more your lips are planting tiny little kisses on my forehead, eyelids, cheeks, and nose. |
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| As I lay down to drink in all that is around me, the sand gently cradling my body, I think of you and your arms holding me tenderly... closely...instilling a sense of security. The sound of the waves crashing into the shore is the beating of my heart as you hold me. The soft rushing strains of the waves, as they slip back into the sea, whisper your words of love and devotion to me. The gulls overhead declare to anyone who will listen, the promise we have made to love each other until the end of time. |
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| My ocean. When we cannot be together, it comforts me and caresses my thoughts until you return. |
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| "My Ocean" written by Nyla June Petersen June 2, 2001 Copyright 2002 All Rights Reserved |
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| Midi playing is "Waiting" |
| Page Layout by Wishing Star June 25, 2001 |
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| Copyright 2001-2002 Wishing Star All Rights Reserved |