Tag Archives: joy

#596 — Drowning;

What is this wax
I am made of,
That I must melt,
At even the thought
Of the supreme joy,
of drowning,
In the Ocean.

#free verse #micropoetry

#492 — Midnight Rendezvous;

Salty,
Sea-scented stretch,
Twenty miles wet to end —
And two hearts beat together in,
Hushed joy.

#cinquain