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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