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Lovers tiff, they near their brink

Almost, amounts to naught

The ‘what ifs’, the ‘could have beens’, all sunk deep

Almost, it spearheads the shipwreck.

 

Lovers distant, but in love

And almost is to blame for the wedge

Happy endings in search of the shores

Almost, repels, casting them to tides high.

Posted on August 13, 2016Author Elsie BaetaCategories POEMS, UNCATEGORIZEDTags books, distance, Love, ocean, poem, poetry, relationship, sea, ship, words, writing Leave a comment
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