Drowning in the essence of your love,
pool of desire pulling me in as your
ocean embraced my soul in sudden
distraction as the air was pulled from
my loveless lungs. Seconds turned
to minutes, hours crashing through
days melding into weeks…now time,
is the foundation of our existence.
Clarity of thought to which you have
whispered, a constant ebb of love,
the ocean, Pandora’s stained essence.
You? You are the gold dust sprinkled
on the oceans surface, calling to my soul,
pleading I rise, I breathe, I live …I love.
Treading water beneath horizons of eternity,
celestial skies illuminated in your
I have never felt so free.
Karen Hayward ©2017