I wade in the shallows, I fear your depths, I can only picture the strength of your currents.
You change so quickly, promising calm and comfort before shifting, raging with unsuspected vehemence; overwhelming, intense.
Frustrated you break against my timidity, spending yourself uselessly before retreating, pulling back only to break against me again and again.
I stay close to the shore observing your beauty, scared of losing myself to your undertow.
As the tide goes out, I dream of drowning.
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