我的爱情沉积在海底面

                                        它耐不住寂寞

                                        便将心事吐成一个个水泡

                                        吹向那个液与气的界面

 

                                       没有谁会听到

                                       那彩色的幻想

                                       伴着红晕

                                      沸腾般的呼吸 

                                       只有风能把它

                                      摇曳至更远处

                                 

   

                                       海水说

                                      它青春的相遇

                                       却有着

                                       年老的聒噪

 

                                       但是

                                        谁又会

                                       因此而暗笑?