Who opened this sea of dreams

to a wanderer like me?

I was caught in the current

of love’s tide

drawn to the seaweed of my desires

fooled by fears undertow

dragging me down

to utter chaos

 

 just to heave me up

to her waiting,

understanding, 

 shore

 

At last an Island of our own making

sands of each other 

 souls older than time..

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