The solid rocks
Facing the sea waves
Alone braving its caresses
Breathing in exhaling out
The tantric lover
Depends on the wind
Blowing its course
Engineering its ways
The sound of waves
Roaring high splashing wild
The solid rocks capture
The essence of its life
In between the flow
The white foam of water
Mesmerizing the eyes
As the wind takes it high
The tantric lover
Rock the world on the sea
The white lashes of waves
Whispering caressing flow
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