floating about
the waves laughed.
and my boat was surely goin' to sink.
rupture of sunlight was only a mere notion of the mind.
i arrived at shore.
and found you.
you fit in the palm of my hand.
i fit in your heart.
your breath was soft,
and sweet.
you were small,
and beautiful.
and i told myself this was it.
and i stared at your perpetual beauty.
and contemplated my surroundings.
it's funny how a beach full of seashells can make you think anything is possible.
but i found this one chel,
and i know everything is possible.