Crescent Ocean
In the creamy light of the enigmatic stars and a silver moon,
I walk by the crescent ocean.
When my thoughts become obtuse and senses fold acutely,
I walk by the crescent ocean.
When my still peace is dead and my death is still peaceful,
I walk by the crescent ocean.
When I see your radiant image bathing in the bluest of waters,
I run by the crescent ocean.
As I run out of breath, trying to be closer to your pastel skin,
I stumble by the crescent ocean.
When a divine mirage disappears like warm breath in cold wind,
I stop by the crescent ocean.
When I feel like my tears are holding on too tight to my lashes,
I cry by the crescent ocean.
Because you traced your name on my heart in beautiful calligraphy,
I love by the crescent ocean.
As I suffocate, with a grin, from tears of joy and remembrance,
I reminisce by the crescent ocean.
When my love tripped over a sand dollar and fell into her amity,
I drowned in the crescent ocean.
I Love you.
Mi amor,
Tu eres mi vida.