You slide your soft into the sea
I watch from the shore,
hoping you notice the way your body curling into the crest
of a wave calls my smile past the surface
Patience has become a new acquaintance
We tell jokes while we count the seconds til your return
And in the moments I am blessed enough to have you
Close
Pressed against my story of a body
To inhale the lining of your lungs
deep
your scent recalls a rhythm once forgotten
Reminding my heart of its beat
And I cant help but think
That to wait for you
Is the sweetest calling
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