Tides

Paul Ventosa
Apr 13, 2022

My waves break for you

The foam rides my crest

Bubbles rise and burst

I reflect the sky

So I'm blue

I erode away the shore

I take and I take

You drive me forward

I can't stop

Or I don't want to

We're miles apart

For you, though

I'll travel the distance

Sincerely yours, the moon

My mistress

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Paul Ventosa

Dude from Boston trying to put pen to paper. Currently working away at my first novel, titled "Nor'Easter". I fill in the blanks with short stories and poetry.