Behind the hills,
sun meets the seeker,
moon dances
in silent pond.

You and I
exchange glances
whisper love poems,
across the ocean.

I know
it is the time
to vanish into the dark night,
let the drunken waves
take me back to familiar bays
to rest in your arms…
full of love,
close my eyes
lose myself,
and bloom in you,
in your endless love.

© Serena Devi, March 2011