“Their Endless Meeting”

The sea waits, restless, in tides of blue,

longing for the warmth that only you

Each dawn you rise with a golden flame,

and whisper her name in a lover’s claim.

Your touch turns her waves to gleaming fire,

a shimmer of passion, a pulse of desire.

She carries your glow in her deepest part,

an endless horizon, a boundless heart.

Yet when you fade to the night’s embrace,

mourns your absence with tearful grace.

Still certain at dawn you’ll return above—

an eternal circle, an endless love.