Don’t want to live a life of choosing heads or tails
When doing what is right causes one to fail
Some tell us our sight (senses) is something to bewail
For only death gives life like the holy grail
Wade up to my knees the surf hisses out its foamy gems
Shiver in a breeze each hair stands on end
The orange ball dips low out of sight
Darkening skies draw out the sounds of night
The phantom lives on in primordial tales
Of mysterious love on which most are impaled
Where doubt is a sin cause eternal pain
The absence of belief dowsed in perpetual flame
Campfire to our backs warms our spines
Waves lap a shore dance in moonlight
My eyes take in the starry sky
My lungs take in a calming sigh
Let’s bob along with the moonlight
Rest our heads in sensorial delight
I feel your hand touching mine
I feel your pulse matching mine
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