My 2 A.M Thoughts

-- The sky was so red, I thought it's bleeding.  Lembongan, 2014

I can hear the waves break from a far
The salty air
An urge to take off a layer of your top
as the humidity kiss the top of your shoulder
The sand in your toes
teasing
kissing
wrapping you in
inside a warmth
of the last light of sun left earlier

How to say no
to the moon?
The silver lighting dances
on the surface of the ripple
let you peek a bit to the ocean secrets
Showing you undeniable beauty
one that will never be your own

How do I get here?
Trap in between yes and maybe
I can feel your lips on the tip of mine
but truly, my dear
it will never ever entwine