Another in the series of love poems I wrote in 1988.
My love, like the wind,
flows through all.
My love, like the ocean,
encompasses a large expance.
My love, like the sun,
warms me through
and through.
My love, like sand,
is infinite, or
seemingly so.
My love,
my lover,
my everything …
where are you?
My love, like air
is everywhere
and finite
My love, like dreams
is real
and unreal.
My love, take me
in your arms
whisk me away!
Take me to where
I’ll never want
to return from.
My love, like riddles,
answers but
answers not.
