A little poem I wrote for my wife while at the airport waiting to return home from Los Angelis:
I await your soul
Burning like coals
You’re igniting my fire
My situation is dire
I need you on me
To part your pink seas
Come liberate my slaves
And embrace them in waves
Your insatiable soul
Keeps igniting my coals
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