The ocean waves, they crash upon the deep blue sea
reminding my consciousness of how things are with you and me.
Moment by moment, fresh crests they peak and rise
a glimmer of sunshine and of moonlight sparkle between our eyes.
A horizon of purple, orange and pink,
just above the surface as daylight begins to sink.
The star shines bright in the canopy of the night,
but love that is shared and valued is the thing that burns so bright.
Two kindred souls that crossed each other like falling stars,
tell a tale of hope and adoration that we can only call ours.
the taste of sex, but the scent of love,
angels descend from up above.
They kiss and they watch as two lovers mate,
though genders are the same, they were brought together by fate.
In a world without touch, without smell and without taste,
they share those senses and more, while longing for escape.
The forever is now and the now never arrives,
but to build on their foundation requires that they both do strive.
And strive they do, for there is more to be written,
more to comprehend by the heart by whom she is smitten.
Words they do lack and at times they are short,
but affections do rise, which they both long to court.
Court they must for their hearts lead them along
and in one another's arms is where they belong.