Salted winds
Wander into young affairs
As a whirling constant
In company of falling sunlight
Vibrant souls turn
Swoon and cradle one another
With roving hands combing
And eager lips forever enthralled
Set sail anew
For the oceans seclusion
Tender solitude
Where faithful hearts
Tower and bloom
Where nerves bustle
Beneath the skin
Troubled by romance
And lingering affections
Where scores of the passionate
Conjure in dreams
Longing to remain
Imprisoned by the workings
Of immortal devotion

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