Her every respiration
paints a unique flow
ne’er to be echo’d
yet a delightful lure
in reverie
even while She rests
’tis the Love
betwixt Land and Sea
tides
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thoughts in hand
Us
within a carousel
of swimmers and joggers
of low surf castle builders
of gulls and lost kelp
of sky and sand and ocean
and of all their speeches—
even then
sometimes
it’s just Us
Three Sisters
a tribe of Goblins
born from lovers Rain and Wind
consum’d by Silence
shades
be there mystery
behind curtains of dark glass?
I see all of You
always Today
should Tomorrow waylay thee
with whispers from my Heart
‘tis but an Echo
adrift upon our mystic orb
from Night’s other side
ne’er to be lost
love’s token
I stop for an instant
to look here—
a thought of you emerges—
the happiness in your face—
your eyes and lips joining hands
and embracing the special moments
that were ours…
and will always be
together
anticipation
one portrait of love
orchid globe
brief simoon
kiss
holding hands
sylvanites
spirit amour
