shot of joy under an Easter Moon, 21.04.2019

by on
in the middle of the Mediterranean
my love sleeps now
and I look to the sea in front of me
and wonder not without some insanity
how hard is it to build a raft?
so I reconsider and ask
how hard is it to build a sail boat?
and
how hard is it to sail it well?
certain, so certain that
with time moving this slowly
I'd easily build and learn
and learn and build
and captain my ship
from here to her
in the dark of night
slip us away
in the rocking of waves
under a waning gibbous moon
both smiling
all embracing
we again would be
perfect together