A Definition

There can be no need
In love because it is
Of the untamable.
Instead it floods like
A wild hurricane past
The boundaries of joy
In crooked smiles that ride
In on memories at the
Crest of a tidal wave.
It is the foam of the sea,
Gray skies that act in
Conjunction to withhold and
Release a power so separate
From my own and so magnificent
To be witness to.

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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