Tide

There we sat with cotton clouds
The ever loud
World was not a complication
Free of any consternation
Hands over the side
Into the waters rolling far and wide

Silence was our given song
All along
Eyes were gripped in conversation
Forms relaxed in reservation
Holding time to bide
For oars were ever ours in rivers tried

Sunset like a lampshade in the sky
You and I
Shielding eyes in hesitation
Drinking views, a new libation
Not a word implied
Between the parted lips that never sighed

Indigo where days have left their bruise
Where we choose
Fingers soft in supplication
To your cheek without frustration
Gentle as we glide
Along the waters, caught up in the tide

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