• Rayla Meshawn

seaweed kisses

The sea of my love

Intimidates me so

Her currents consume me

I become lost in what is hers

Soil that has been cemented

Around my feet washes away

like quick sand

The roots of my ego

Unearthed and exposed

no defenses

only petrified trudges to what I’ve known


you immerse me in unknown

mystery has never been so alarming

Disarming, you wrap me in

seaweed kisses

saying I must surrender to this love

Pure it is

demure the expression

Of your currents

I attack the wading pool

And you

May 21, 2013


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