Kisses, even to the air, are beautiful. Drew Barrymore

Did The Wind Rape The Ocean


Where does love go, when its withdrawn
Does it hover in darkness....awaiting the dawn
By grey mist of whispers, fading thru clouds
Does it echo in heaven, as a prayer......as a vow

Where are the traces that once laced two souls
Did they freeze in the climax, by which love took hold
Was the reaching too far, was the summit too high
Did the wind rape the ocean.....blowing it dry

Where is the grave, where endearments may sleep
Where tears can be shed....where mourner may weep
Can hearts hold embraces.......if no arms there
Where does love go......does it vanish..... in air

Lady A