Worthy of too much loving

How can I survive here with no real horizon

Only the hungry ocean, of my soul

Filling me with lighthouse gaze

I am a simple man, with enclosed offerings.

These years elapse with words

That sift for someone like you

melodious mistress, daughter of sun

Just give me your hand once, I’ll seal it

Upon the open sea, where spirits

Rushes to the mountain-tops, and flows down

back with the melting snow and honest rivers

Where Sirens cry for harbored lights

To be an ordinary woman

With hearrth and common labors

Until, your wild spirit unleashes

Should return, from where you came

How can I live here without you,

It’s too late to give my heart

To those who would remain a secret

I need someone intimate, worthy
to put me in my decency

One of my very own kind,

Who else other than you?

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[Flutterby aish]

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