Tuesday, 4 October 2011

The Deep end of my Ocean

When we met I touched the ocean and my hand disappeared into the depths…
It was so scary to think that with one small touch could swallow up all of my hand…

I explored further… I then put my arm into the ocean because I wanted to see if I could touch deeper

The deeper my hand went into the ocean, the more I wanted to explore because the feeling was so enthralling.I felt like I was been allowed to be myself

The deeper the ocean becomes, the deeper my love was been allowed to breath…

It is but a moment in time that will allow me to have a moment of time with you to believe that we were designed to be together…

A single grain of sand is how the most beautiful shells are started… and our love started with one single grain… of love… May our love be as unique as each shell and the ocean that makes them

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