eyes glistening blue
of sunkissed water
a grin that captures
this once wishy wash heart
as music follows her everywhere
the scent of golden hair
floats to me
hanging in the air
intoxicating
I could pass out
complete, fleetingly whole
for moments that linger infinitely
return me to the earth
pulling me back home
this, my only anchor
that, which keeps me afloat
tied hand and hand
sharing one rope
one rock we always share
as two rocks would be unfair
and, together,
we stand at midnight’s edge
breathing in summer night’s stars
fingers intertwined
but, maybe,
that is all in my mind