Your Waves

To feel your kiss

To face the waves

To dive in head first

I swim with grace

Or I stubbornly flounder

Oh cursed moon, to make such

rough water of a beauty

still I swim

In your eyes, I am in the Ocean

I rise and fall with simple gestures and expressions

I hollow and refill with a single gasp

I fear not because my quest is pure

Release me and keep me close

Nurture me and harden me

Make one with me as we laugh at our differences

Let me swim with the current

I will surf your waves

Originally published at https://www.leavesfromthetree.com on March 11, 2021.