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Oceaning Up

you're on the tip of my tongue
the brink of my brain
you're surfing on the swell of my heart

you're in the flex of my fingers
the stretch of my smile
you're riding up the ripples of my spine

you're in the tingle of my toes
the nuzzle of my neck
you're touching treasures tucked inside my mind

you're in the arch of my arms
the softness of my sigh
you're coming into contact with my coast
and endless, undiscovered ,
open-hearted oceans.

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