Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Lash the waiting shore,
frenzied sea that takes its own.
Waves that never end.

Buoyed on the swell
of elemental passion,
Rising with the tide.

Levitating lust,
the need for perfect union,
firmament and sea.

Forever partnered,
sacrosanct as time revolves.
Perpetual dance.

Boundaries may erode,
ceaselessly the sea remains.
Illimitable caress.

caressing the shore
constantly looking for
more, the ebb and flow
that constantly cries out
the sound of life.............

You've no idea how this piece spoke to me....all the way to the very last word....

Enjoyed this muchly
H

Beautiful post WIREMAN. Thank you for reading and letting me know you did~ *s*

H~
Am glad the piece touched you, thank you for saying so~