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The Romantic Bard Like the windblown surf
she drizzles her softness unto me
never the same, always changing,
always freely given
from her heart.
I am immortalized
with her touch alone,
captured in words spent restless
stained as ink to parchment
and keystrokes to screen
but, bound forever
as wind to sky
and surf to sand.
I'm free...
because she is
where
I will always be.
