The sea

You


You and your photograph
With this, your music
With your lovely voice,
Filling up every one of my fibs.

You, in a boat just to reach the sand,
Anxious and hopeful,
Waiting for something to happen.
Something to happen.

And me, softening myself in cherished times.
Tuning me up with every word, every gleam.

I could be a stranger on this land.

Closer, we are in the sand
Just for a loving tune
Into the meerschaum of love.

Let me wet my lips
My soul and being
Into your sea waves.

Meet me at the beginning of the sea...