Depths
I long for the caress of the ocean breeze the crash of the waves hissing in my ear the spit of the sea mist against the awaiting presence the whisper of the wind scraping by wisps of hair she is a siren to those melancholy enough beckoning you within she will hold you tight and rock you back and forth until you get lost within the depths of her she begs for more of you ever longing two beings called to one another but never truly satisfied I know her touch well Mother Nature Mother Earth having loved me more than her more comfort than my mother could provide how I long for her embrace not the woman that birthed me, the land that held me. the ocean that enveloped me. how serene it would be to get lost in her depths to sink until there's nothing left but peace. until the hurt can no longer hurt at least then She would love me
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