LOVE                         

The sound of the waves,
crashing on the rocks below awakens me...
A million thoughts of the night before
come rushing over...
like fingers of the ocean caressing the sand...
I remember the feeling of our hands touching...

She's awake,
cup of coffee in her hand
standing on the balcony overlooking the sea
the wind carrying the scent of her hair to me
as I breathe in the morning...
strawberry essence...

Mornings like these...
these are why we live...
For the moments when the distractions fade
and we become aware of who we are
When we can look across the ocean,
the times when we can see just past the horizon...
Ahead we see not a picture, but the emotion
this is what carries us.
drives us...
this is passion
When we can feel the vibe,
the rhythms of the melodies
of the songs that defines our lives.
this is love.