Song of Weeping
I stand looking at the soft, breathing sea.
The breeze feels like your hands on me,
Then you are there.
Your body like heaven to my senses.
Your lips on the nape of my neck.
Your heart flowing over me in waves
that match the rhythm of the sea.
My body calls to you
as you suddenly retreat....
My heart longs to chase after you
but I cannot.
I love you too much.