Sometimes a cold shower is good for the soul
Calms the mind
When my spirit moves my body
out of control
What is the color of my soul?
Does a leopard ever change?
Have my misdeeds left stains?
These thoughts seem strange
Humans are the oddest animals...
How you made my blood boil...
The water splashes my face...
I remember how I would trace...
The droplets off your legs...
The smile on your face...
If the body is just a vessel
May i embark
I can still see your skin
Though I move in the dark.
Always so elegant...
Like a strand of pearls
Rare and precious...
Hair in curls...
You left me stranded...
In a sea of people.
No man is an island...
No periscope can see you.
Our shipwreck made me a castaway
Left only with memories
I swam against the wave
Gasping and drained I made it ashore
Only to find you weren't with me...
any...
more...
Now I wander forever it seems
Looking for my shipmate
Across the seas
Over the Mountains and far away
Hoping to again catch a glimpse of her one
day...
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