You are my sea
a lost lover
I abandoned my oars and compass
content to be guided
by your mysterious rhythms and stars.
At night I hear your voice
and, like a soldier,
I submit without calculation
to the battle of waves and foam
I am the rock
you break yourself against
until I fall into you
with burning skin
and thirsty heart
I open and
you fill me
in your coves
I dive deep
and become the life inside you.
The moon and tide
took you from me, my love
but I wait at your shore
for your inevitable return.
Yasmeen Najmi
© 2005 Yasmeen Najmi
Friday, November 27, 2009
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