He passes over her horizons,
Looking upon her vast reaches,
Staring into the blackening depths,
Fragments of himself in those creatures.
Rippling across her surface,
Waving through her still skin,
He feels he is almost one with her,
Until they blur along the edges, together.
In their love, he lifts her to heights,
Brings her as far and wide as he can,
She envelopes him, he dissolves within her,
They mix together, as lovers, forever.
Still, they remain seperate entities,
The lines blur, but they are different at heart,
They are elements of sadness, being apart,
Regardless of whatever love there may be.
Her tears are rain. Her soul is the Sea.
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