Journal of a Discovery
Journal of a Discovery
like a desert wanderer weary from mirages
i was afraid to kiss you
afraid you weren’t real
but after feeling the warmth of your lips
i knew i was to be with you
just as that same weary traveler
must slip his feet into the clear pool of an oasis
lay back and bury his fingers in the beach sand
relishing in the difference between these grains
and those of the nameless dunes he has just crossed
i soon knew i had found my homeland
and would forever more live within (the country of) your love … Continue Reading