I was waiting.
All day.
Yearning,
Caressing so weakly, the wrong ones.
I felt the fishing ones,
I felt the fishy ones,
I felt the deep ones,
But I could not feel you.
I was waiting all day.
14. 14 is the number of hours, 7 days a week, all Summer long, a long Summer it is, and a Summer full of Longing.
That is just the average time.
Sometimes longer. Sometimes shorter.

But now it is Sunset, and the time is finally here.
The Night, the Wonder of the Mystic.
A Time for all to be still, slumbering, asleep.
Dreaming their sweet dreams,
While my Dream has finally began to be come into fruition,
My Body, it feels a tugging,
A pull,
As I see you at last,
The brightest, so much that you are alone.
And how I feel is that it is only You and I,
That make this World go round,
I get so thrilled, never nervous nor shy,
I make my advances slowly,
lowly,
Splashing my wet and salty love,
Trying to greet you,
As you watch over those youthful stardusts,
Glittering across the midnight satin sheet of the sky,
Leaving a trail, not a tail,
And a tale of your many faces and lives
Imprinting me for life,
And as you change, I swell, and stay Faithful to you.
As the twilight has come,
Our Love has peaked,
Nearly thrice and nearing the hour of 3.
I pray to the Heaven's to let it be!
Oh how I want to grasp you, and wrap my waving and full embrace of Tears and Bliss,
And at last, my Endless Love is Sealed with a Tempestuous and Aquamarine Kiss,
And our Love is Immortalized in the Pearls and Sea Glass and Ocean Jasper,
For every entity Above and Below to Remember and Know,
Forevermore!

© Karen R. Hickey and my Angel Love...