You are my ocean.
Catch me in your undertow,
capture and take me
to those places I would
normally never go.
---
Your currents have a hold
on me, of that I can't deny.
Pull me in, watch me
dissolve. Let us bath
in our love, underneath
the velvety evening sky.
About the Creator
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
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