Desert Romance
The clarity of her perception written within the warmth of highlights
and her ultimate desire hidden beneath the deepest shadows
As your eyes gaze every grain of sand in the early morning
I bend the lines to entice you
For the times I was there
I went further than my eyes can reach
For the time I was not there
The scent of a women I left behind lingers in the shadows that multiply by the waves of light
Your dormant soul awakes to find
How I never left
Wintertime
Arriving somewhere
The very incarnation of yourself
Alone in the sea of the sand
Will a tender kiss from first light of wintertime
Awaken your senses and the spirit beneath?
Secret Tryst
The Sorceress of the mountain
Casts her love spell with an utterly enchanting song
To the spirit of Western Sea
The waves of her bewitched dance
Tempting him into the secret shores
An entranced gaze from his heart
A prolonged look heats the fervent summer air
His songs paints colours and shades of light
The last lingering kiss in the end of the dawn
Where night bonds their singular love affair
This is how her love spell ends
Let love only conjure magic and beauty
Let love not to possess or alter what he is
Let love not bend the will of a solitary mind
Letting go of promises and vows
Set him free, return to the Sea
Arriving of Winter
The underworld
Farewell, beautiful sea anemone
I will miss your voluptuousness
It was a delicious existence
As a flow of your breath
Ice Swan
This is not an encounter
This is the moment I have been waiting for a thousand years
To have endured the loneliness of
Being attached to but not a part of
To separate from the indivisible whole
Exposing to daunted fear only to believe
The moment and the place
Continuously, breaking away from the past
Piece by piece; drop by drop
I formed the shape of a swan
In this storming winter morning
Moving with the full moon tide
Inch by inch, step by step
I stood on the black beach of Nordic Island
My beauty in the instance before your eyes
To be taken….
Every wave gentely reminded to me
The impermanence of the time and the place
I cried out my love for you in every trace of the light
After my body engulfed by the sea
I will return by your side
For your passion; to your desire
As a drifting cloud, an alluring flower
Or in the figure of a woman by your side