Two Places Beneath The Sea
By Valedico
By Valedico
Tonight, the shore takes her leave
and packs her belongings.
She shall be gone in the morning.
For tonight; our bed is half empty,
and you've bestowed a gift to
the tides - those ivory eardrops
that hung from your ears;
now tired teardrops
that cling to my eyes,
you must be cold
on the pier alone.
A year ago tonight I unveiled
your present to you as the moon
dressed (for the occasion)
in silver too, smiled down at me
and you. Two earrings,
pearl; almost blue,
same as you...
you almost grew
to love me, too.
Tonight, the moon mimics you,
like it did a year ago;
and the ocean's vacating,
packing what were
priceless tokens of what
I thought was true.
For tonight you disposed
of every memory,
for tonight I reserved a
hotel room, as you reserved, too,
two places beneath the sea.
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