But you don't only see the sea
You feel it
A whole landscape's wild dance
Telling to your skin
Its precious song
Heard in a recurrent splash
In a murmur
A fury
A shout in the open
Bouncing against the walls
Of a grazed heart
Beating at the speed
Of a galloping horse
Your seduced tongue
Tasting it
Smelling its sensual
Stunning mists
Back and forth
In an endless dance
A peaceful silent partner
An appeasement
Filling in the blanks
Like a potential
Perpetual answer
To your questions
"Elle est retrouvée. Quoi? L'éternité. C'est la mer. Allée au soleil" / "It is found again. What? Eternity. It is the sea. Gone with the sun." - (Arthur Raimbaud)
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