Saturday, August 31, 2019

soul

Your arms around me
are curling, splashing ocean waves of joy,
ever shadowed by the dark clouds
that I'm sad to call "goodbye."

Remembered waves of your embrace
wash over me at night.
I wait for the sweet someday
when you will be always, only mine.

When I will rest safe in your arms
and never fear again.
When I will give myself to you
more honest than the pen in my hand.

The deep, black ink of my feeling
will spill at once
into your clear blue love,
and not pollute it at all.

Your arms around me
are like a promise-
a direct link
to your eternal soul.


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