by D. Ohana
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It is a ode to love and yearning, from the perspective of a boulder at the seaside.
Of course, I can only imagine how a boulder must feel. I only have my experience as a man, who loves a woman who just might be a wave.
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There's not enough for me. Without the little author's note, I would have no clue what this is about.
Not a word wasted. A salty love story. *
Thank you both for your comments.....I think it lies somewhere in between, but, I aspire to what Jake spoke of.
makes me think of my friends