Friday, September 11, 2015

Walk On The Beach

My love for you flows forth like honey from the hive,
flowing down towards a wine-dark sea, barely alive
until it reaches those distant shores and then drinks
in the salt-saturated waters of our love and thinks
that it is a miracle that it has an entire ocean
of love to depend on, lasting lifetimes in motion.
Motion upon the waves of forthrightness, rolling
one by one towards the setting sun, where, strolling,
we two lonely figures walk along the pink sands of
destiny, between the honey and the sea, in love
forever and ever until the ends of ancient time
bring down the curtain of existence on matters sublime.

mindbringer, 10 September 2015