you feel like an ocean
in my arms a tidal wave
I have been surfing on
summer since you
found me black shadowed
after trekking winter’s
long desert
waiting for you to
hyphenate me with
your time and your precious
cargo down below a
vacant heart at the time
but now is a roaring lion
ready to claim
this undiscovered body
prepared for your arrival.
moving
🙂
the poem has strong images — really like the 3rd stanza.