He,
who reminds me, 
of salty air,
and cloudy sea.
He,
who still makes
me blush, 
inadvertently.
He, 
who I've never
met,
I still love thee.
He, 
who stole
my soul, 
may keep it
eternally.
If, 
I had that
perfect soul, 
I'd give it to him
gratefully.
For, 
I am addicted
to this man,
who is my Sun, 
my Moon,
my Sky,
and Sea.
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