Sea of Lavender - First Wave

And she made the ocean smell like lavender...

Along she came

A living flame

Showing from thin air

As if floating were her feet

For such lightness, by her side,

Made my own head flee, made it fly

A whole world she made disappear

Just by speaking next to me

And the hole I live in

Seemed

To grow, to shine, to glow

To be mine

I saw her standing

By my side, in front of me

Her hands moving as she weaved

Stories of a thousand threads

Made of living memories

Bringing both bitter and sweet smiles

Along she came

A living flame

Who chose to smell like lavender

Who walked by the sea, next to me,

A vanilla reader who drank her words

And hopes for a second chapter

Soon…

Perhaps.