I wanted to write a big prologue to this ~ but somehow refrained myself from it. It has been more than four years since I wrote a poem, and finding inspiration to write one now was hard.
And then there she was, with me. Inspiring me one more time.
Sea shore, pebbles, sound of warmth,
her eyes on me, her lips touching mine.
She mingles with me
as the river to the sea
Entangling me like a lush grape-vine.
We’re birds, flying and flying for a warm place.
Moving in circles, looking for love.