I'm from the horizon.
where the sky
openly obsesses over the earth
showering blue kisses and orange winds.
I'm from that place no one understands.
the space between pleasure and pain,
the fluid description between
what water is and what it tastes like.
i am the mixed action of passion hidden behind despair.
You are from the ocean.
where the air breaths freedom's scent,
where still beaches worship
the crashing waves and call it a miracle.
You are the quiet of a whisper,
the lasting memory of an intimate touch,
the dream catcher exhaling power, releasing fear.
your tongue pours peace into my mouth
and....
my lips drip the liquid concrete
that fill the webs of your net...
somehow we call it love,
rehearse our lyrics,
write each other's vows,
chant the holy prayers,
only to absorb the creation of our energy.
i am from the horizon
you are from the ocean
We are the lingering footprints of Destiny,
dressed in the aftermath of Fate.
