imagine i kiss you with empty hands,
while a possible horizon meets the sea.
moments beyond touch, the elements suffuse,
entwine and are lost in each other.
if the sun, then i might,
lush tropicals press the wind wanting you.
slowly rocked by the nature of the sea,
i dream of you coming to me at night.
one line spells itself across the horizon,
push, push into the sea of me.