You stay the one

Your eyes are oceans
on which I sail at times
and sometimes cannot fathom
the depths of it.

Your mouth is a hurricane
that folds around me
and catch my thoughts.

Your hands are like flames
with heat
burning through my whole body

Your breasts are peaks
rising fierce against the heaven
catching my eyes

and your body is a harbour
that shelters me
against the pounding storms,

but you stay the one who understands
and knows the depths
of my soul.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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