As you move in me…

If you give your hands to me I put them next to ocean waves, I let winds blow The mystery inside my earth, My white curves, To hardness of your chest. The foams movement Shape the rocks, And mad seagulls Dive deep In unshaped fluid moment To open the crack in time As ecstasy leaps…

someone is coming

Leaning into the new dawn My loneliness stares Into your silent eyes; I die, I sink Like a green small boat In vastness of love Drown forever In solitude of the sea. I grief in black cloth While sun dries My wasted emotions, Repeated feelings Salty with tears. How easy I end up In verses…