Pipeline
When the sun’s warmth
Reflects upon the ocean so brief.
Our love will ride the pipeline
Curls of water, its three reefs.
Surfing the waves confidently
One day we’ll let go.
No fears of the what if
Ocean swells will unfold.
I will surf with you forever
An impact zone for sure.
I’ll never let go, even when
We reach the back door.
When the sun’s warmth
Reflects upon the ocean so brief.
Our love will ride the pipeline
Curls of water, its three reefs.
Deborah Ann Tornillo
Copyright, 2012
Ron
Enjoyed the ride
Very Cool
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