Lips like lavender
            shift
         and sway
fragrant in a land
   that exists
           for
             my soul.
                                     
                                     Eyes
                                drift as the
                                      sea
                               flecks of salt
                                 burn
                                          holes in
                                                          me

People are words
       as wind
is beauty
              where the sea
            is power
                    words perfected
you are poetry.