THE EDGE OF THE SEA
The Edge by the Sea
Well he seemed broken hearted looking over at me
something within him casting spells over the sea
But the moment that I first laid eyes on him
I knew I would be lost in his charm,
All alone on the edge by the sea of a dream
he made love to me like it was magic
The clouds never expect it to rain
it made storms crashing in on sea
But the sea changes color over and over in dreams,
That is when he reaches over to kiss me and he was gone
But the sea does not change what it feels;
I had got lost in the moment of him kissing me
with the slow graceful of his touch I fell in love,
He was like an angel flow of age,
I went forth with an age old desire to please me in dreams
He was like a white winged dove flying over me;
Well, then suddenly I got up
looking all around me praying
he was not a dream but something real to me,
There was no one left standing in the hall of my dream
In a flood of tears my heart screams praying he would
find his way back to me;
no one really ever heard my cry's
our heard my teardrop’s fall
not at all because it was only a dream,
Well I went searching for an answer that never came
up the stairs and down the hall I felt my heart fall
just to hear the call coming out to me from the sea
of a night bird singing come away with me.
Poetic Judy Emery © 1990