Tuesday 29 January 2013

The Sailor




If I was a sailor on the
Ocean of your skin
I’d be thrilled to be capsized
In your tides
To rise and fall with
Your thunder and love
Lost in the music of your storm
Wet with the tongue of the sea
Charting my own course to rest on
Unsure, but steady
Trusting the stars in your eyes
Turning and playing with your waves
And while you wash me with foam
I wish I’d drown.

2 comments:

Pranita Kocharekar said...

Heart hurts in a nice way reading this. I love :)

Juliana Mendes said...

Really good... Just... I don't know, I like it too much. =p