Mystique Love

she sat lonely on the beach in the submissive darkness the moonlight highlighting the red eyes & the dark shadows beneath them she looked so beautiful as the golden strands of her hair blew in the zephyr her lips quivered as if complaining & then they curved in a dazzle brightening the chiseled features on the pale, white face But the smile ruined as a cruel wave crashed into the reverie reverie of the waters, the stars, only that she wasn’t alone… In an aching hope, she stood up & started calling out her love no response. she called louder still no response. she started walking down in the dark waters Beckoning her love she went deeper & deeper in the sea of love now her words… a whisper still deeper, she went And then, still & silence the next night witnessed a miraculous presence a pair of stars shone brightly at a rare corner, blinking inexorably under the grey canopy of the sky she had reached her destiny, & the destiny of mystique love…