THE PULSATING ROMANCE

It’s a passionate love affair,

I come walking to the sea.

We meet on those rare occasions,

When I completely need, me!

Chaotic at times though but mostly calm,

Just a glimpse and I swim in to her arms.

She knows my mood, be it warm or cold,

My feet feel her touch, as the sand echoes!

As I outpour my world, she listens prudently,

The wind is sign, she embraces unconditionally.

She empties my spirit though, keeps me afloat,

My tears are a pearl in her ocean, she lets them flow.

Brazen sky above, silence to help me offload,

Healing every moment, the sea is what I call home.

But this chapter doesn’t consists of a woman hitherto,

Romanticizing with the sea is where I completely let go.