A beautiful bright day and a sensation of dance in air.
The leaves rustle, swirl their way down to earth.
A new beginning is marked.
Hair flicks flap on my forehead, I curl them behind the ear.
Whispers of our oceans-apart love, I surrender to listen.
My lips stretch wide in a smile.
The shiver of winter and the wait recedes, I sigh.
Warmth of you beguiles, my skin breathes of summer embrace.
I continue my stride.
Perhaps the weather inside is so serene and the clouds sheen white.
My sense is in favor to sense the same outside, I see ecstasy!
I accept the vastness of skies.
Poems of oceans are ready to rhyme us in; we exist in between the lines.
Close your eyes and feel what I feel, our hearts beat in rhythm.
We are the mermaids of this time. (Not so ordinary)
Listen, O Listen. The birds sing of love.
Darling, I will be seeing you soon enough.
Wait for me … …. …
©Written Frames, 2018