citrine sun embraces water

the salt is in her hair

with dancing sapphire stars

navy fresco kisses air

in dreams and velvet thoughts

where all desires fly

north wind sings to her

breathe my shrinking sky

like salt and her ocean

made to never part

fathoms fade to nothing

inside a beating heart


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