You are my ocean…


You are my ocean

 

 

My first love was the sea. Uncontrolled and free.

I danced with her, as a child. I fell into her waves and I felt the

safety of her power and strength.

Today by the Pacific I sat with Beatrice, my Italian beauty and  I traced her sun-kissed skin with my hands. I told her,  my love. I fell into your blue eyes, wild and free. Made me find old places,where I was once wild and free.  You stirred up old dreams and when we dance for midnight moon. You are my ocean and last sweet dream.

 

Dancing coyote