Waters And Rolling Sands
Swimming in the cold blanket of waters
Sea of the unheard and unknown surfers
Diving alone in the middle of raging tide
Gasping strong at the surface of surging waters so wide
Your winking eyes that flash in shimmy skies
My drifting heart floating with my steamy eyes
Your smiles shown in meandering clouds
Splashing in miles blown by wind that enshrouds
My chest that gobbles and globs so free
My heart that paddles and throbs in three
Your face on water surface I gape and sketch
Your trace on the sea floor I reach that stretch
Waters is your pillow I snuggle on sea shore
Your body in rolling sands I cuddle so sure
I shall wait on this same spot with you I bind
The place you dropped your heart and left me behind
Upon your return, here I will always be
Your body and soul, your memory in me
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2023
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