Sail to Me

Upon the ocean, a sliver
shines as that of silver
over motioning waves
of no particular direction.
Come steadfastly, my Love.

Dark clouds paint the sky
to the north of solid land.
a once gentle breeze grows
in strength and magnitude.
Come quickly, my Love.

Torrid rains now smite me
seemingly, out of nowhere;
lightning pummels the earth.
Tidal’d waves now goal
orientated, grasp the shore.
Come safely, my Love.

I stand here shivering
awaiting for Your return.
on the pier of the quay
where we once kissed
Good-Byes and shared
lustful wanton
embraces, I wait with
perseverance.
Sail to me, my Love.

Within the eye of
the hurricane
intimacy & love
will harbor
our resolve for
us.
Dock with me, my Love