tagNon-Erotic PoetryAt the far end of the Bay

At the far end of the Bay


At the end of the bay  
stands My house        
waves breaking and sounding the surf        

Raucous calls of the mouettes
off the walls of My

When the water container
is dipped
into the stream        
Do you send me
your love slowly  
as your hands touch
the water I will take?

One day mayhap
the water will
carry my message

Is that an impossibility?

I watch from afar
as you dip your fair hands
in and then raise

The Idea
that you are here
and yet across the bay
      what can I do      

Shall the Tree
show you the leaves
I wove
and sent onwards
as little messages          

Hoping      That day will dawn  

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