Lucifera Santez (4th feb / Belize)
Cloaked in the mists of emerald,
A drop of rain on your lips,
A gleam in your ageless whiskey eyes,
You arch in me,
As you await my kiss.
A lose curl on your face,
And crunch of golden sand beneath,
The icy touch of waves,
As they lap on your feet,
A fusion of Sun, Sea and waves,
You wear your beauty with grace,
Your fingers entwines with mine,
Your hair brushing my cheek,
You stare deep in my eyes,
And I get all the answers I seek.
With you there is no reason, no rhyme,
Your smile alone stops the going time,
A twist, a turn, a smile, a sigh,
With you there is no truth, no lie.
A goddess of surf and sea,
You my lover are a part of me.
Even when all the nights die,
And no more days are born,
You my angel,
Would be the brightest star,
To ever fall in an ocean tide.
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