Landing shore.

After waiting out the seasons, of choppy seas
white curls of waves
The long awaited reunion of lovers touchdown upon the sand
Hand in hand, past seashells, starfish and travelers grass, to the quiet solitude
Where each ripple throughs a spark
against the rays of the sun

I remember you dear sea
The fondness in my heart, the cool invitation
To reconnect

Winter has gone, and the lonely hours, once thought, a natural neglect

I am here again with content, embraced by the waves and the landing shore

To breathe in your presence, the ambiance
This love forevermore.