Love

Love never took the wind out of your sails
On the seascape but the fight with waves.
It seemed like phone waves up and down
Through a milk bird in a running train’s eyes.
Your eyes are full of tear love, wet in regrets
But with a click in throat enjoying every bit
And the salt of it is fine on a lolling tongue.

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