If love were a window to a place unknown...
where the sea was warm ...
where the breeze felt like soft silk brushing along your skin..
where the sky is always blue...
where the sun never meets the ocean...
where the day never ends.. but always begins..
where your heart is free to roam .. and pitch with waves...
Love is a strong and fluid current... tossing and turning your feelins with every rise of the tide... Lapping on and off the sand with a sweet gentle caress.