the tide would say to the mainland,
if it ever got past the shores of separation.
tidal waves are what happen when the tide becomes so desperate
he forgets his place
and briefly kisses what he knows he cannot have-
just so his agony may subside a little while.
Lord knows, after such a sweet a taste,
he will come back for more.
I wonder why
he has yet
to give up hope.
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