I have been by your tempests overtaken And wallow waterlogged in your waves' swales Whose salt in tender licks my mouth Opens thirsting for.... Drowned by years 5 Of loving whatever your love abandons here On the constant beaches of my devotion. Not one pebble turns from the spray away Or hesitates to douse itself in you.
From the collection "Adoring Thorns"
Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]
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