I stood at the front of the ship
and waited for you, as the breeze
whipped my hair, fanning my flame of desire;
I waited, knowing I would sense your presence;
Has it not always been that way?
We can be in the same room, and
without seeing you, I know you are there.
Our hearts beat in rhythm to one
another, and the distant beat of yours always finds me,
leading me to that quiet symphony that only we two can hear.
I closed my eyes and drank in the salty air,
and I felt your hand on my shoulder.
How is it that you can make me tremble
from the slightest touch?
How is it that surrounded by water,
I only seemed to drown in your eyes,
which called to me until I just fell,
caring about nothing but being in your arms,
your lips tasting me.
You took my hand and led me away
to our special place, and for those moments
I was yours and you were mine.
Heaven was ours,
and we rose and fell with the tide,
flesh to flesh,
heart to heart,
bone to bone.
It was our time,
our season of coming together,
and when we parted,
we shed no tears,
knowing that one day
our season will come once again.


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Carolyn.....who said this was not my hubby? Its amazing how you can see each other differently when away from the normal everyday routine.......
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I didn't say it wasn't your hubby. Like you said we are different people when we are away from our routine. I didn't notice any comment to Firoze about comparing you to a scene from the Titanic. If I remember correctly Di Capprio was not the one she was engaged to. Sorry if a silly comment offended you.
Carolyn...I wasn't offended by your comment. I just didn't want anyone to get the wrong idea. I do see how the poem could seem like it was someone other than the hubby. As far as Firoze's comment....I just now read it. I actually was thinking of The Titanic when I wrote it..lol..so I guess maybe Leonardo did provide a bit of inspiration there.....smile.