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I have heard that at sea
fish
seek the stars,
the moon
and come to the surface
when the mood
is felt.
Vibrant of energy
they playfully
blow kisses
of enthusiasm
and make bubbles
of desire,
wishing to once more, acquire
togetherness.
I have heard that at sea
the sky and its light
filter through the waves
intensely…
while the night
is time for solace
in waters of black
and cold.
I have heard that at sea
fish
seek the peace
of their own
and find it deep
in love,
between moons of ivory
that come and go…
inspiring the lovers to write a new song.
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