The cryptic black sky.
The glistening stars.
The vigour of the breaking waves
reflects the tempest in my heart.
I sit here in my armour.
Knees held tight against my chest.
for the perfection of your presence.
I relish this night.
A celebration of your beauty.
My craving gaze fixed
The blue war paint in my eyes,
fiercely amplifies my depths.
To seek you
To meet you
The title of my heart.
It was then,
on that mountain,
that you took my breath away.
Whispering with intimate power:
‘Do you know?
I love you Faye.’
Lips that touch the hollow beneath my ear.
Hands that hold my intrepid heart.
Eyes that burn with deep desire.