The Last Wave
The Last Wave
We spent at the shore
Hours together
Romancing each other.
As time passed by
The intensity of the waves increased
And crossed us, with the waves passing
Through us
And the water of the sea
Passing below us
Like a thin transparent film
Exciting us with the
Beauty of water
Blending with our bodies.
As she held her head on my lap
And my fingers
Increasingly paving through
Her hairs, as if the music of love
Was being played through the strings.
As the waves pulled us back
The lips of her
Fell on mine
As if the queen bee
Was collecting
Nectar from the flower
And as we cuddled
It looked as if we reached
The heaven
Just before
The tide took us through
Being our last wave
Perhaps forever.