The wind pressed in from the north as we walked the sandy shore.
Clouds raced overhead and sea birds struggled to remain aloft.
The incoming tide with its resolute swells failed to deter us.
Each gust of wind revealed to me the beauty of your profile.
Returning to sanctuary I realized you are the source of my being.
You have restored in me a deeper feeling of purpose.
The love you express raises me to a new plane of existence.
Like the outgoing tide you have opened up a new world.
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