In Greece
Under the Greek sun
we melted like the fire died
in the tangerine horizon.
We are the waves and skies,
we complied and wedded,
and tied the hearts we fated
for us two—ending never
as the castles bathed in white
stood in hundred summers.
There was no finer blue,
but the sea in your eyes.
There was no rival I knew
to the warm sand drenched
on your bronze skin—you divined
never what the wind sang to me,
and I wrote the song on the sheets.
You are mine and love we redefined,
we rained on the sleeping sea.
Our waves haunted the cliffs high.
Ebbed and flowed forever the
tides
when the ocean tried to kiss the sky.
Written on December 27th, 2013
Edited on January 6th 2014
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