Coração

I love you

like

the amount of grains

in the sand

like

the amount of times

the waves

crash ashore

like

the oxygen

that trees produce

because my heart

feels so happy

when I’m

with

you.

Cleansing

The ocean

called to her

to heal the

impurities and

insecurities

washing them

away

like foam

on the shore

Trust

The ocean

dripped in

moonlight

swallows

soul baring secrets

never to

surface.

Metaphor

Rolling with the tides
Everchanging highs and lows
Flowing with life’s rides

New

Tranquility rolls
Broken, salt water restores
Soft cymbals crash shore