Like The Ocean
The sound of your voice moves me like the waves of the ocean.
The perfect sound, healing and then breaking me to pieces.
I am lost in your passions that come and go, dominating me.
Waiting, for the calm that never comes, you sweep me away, again.
A million drops fall onto the salty sand when you retreat from me.
You are capricious, consuming me with your presence.
You cover me in you and have my will.
Then you wash me from you.
