Poem: The Wave

But love,

But love,

Love knows no boundaries.

Love is pure.

It is a damned ship

Crashing through the beautiful ocean,

Hoping for that one magnificent wave

That will finally

Sink it to the depths and keep it there.

And she,

She is a tsunami.

Originally published at medium.com

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