
Azure sky
high tide
I lie inert
in water’s cold caress.
We’re dreaming
our existence
wave, water, wind
gull’s cry
undulating tide
sucks me in
spits me out
till I comprehend
the breadth of this.
You were my lover
although so hidden
I never would have
guessed
unless I read
your clever phrases,
turn of tongue:
honeyed words you
deep dive me into.
You were my lover
although for years
I thought of you
as single as
the breeze
a high falutin’ dream
thoroughly mystic.
Are you my lover?
At least in dreams
in dreams you
volubly increase
throwing out
your shyness;
almost believe
in consequence.
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