croí

 

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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