by Profe Steve Thus is love mixed with need
He waits patiently His permanence ever craves Pow’rless to pursue
Must abide her whims While his smooth sand calls her name Crooning for her touch
Wash across his shore Soothe him with her gentleness. Cure his loneliness
Rocky cliff stands bold Shattered crags and crumbled shards Welcome her back home
Shaping carving waves He dares ferocious anger, Relentless pounding.
He silent calls her Yearning for capricious touch Land e’er craves the sea