2/14/13

Fish Bites

My day I'd know, I'd love it so -
From the south up to the north.

My hearts pounding, and my fist
clinching, onto the board which I call my date. Until I see that single fin-which pokes gently as a peak.

I finish all with a wink and a smile.
As I go sailing through the eb and the tide.

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