Love waves good-bye to Time, must moment seize,
tsunami turn life’s evanescent foam,
as ripples seek fresh home ‘neath starry dome
combine, from depths unplumbed, draw certainties
which tidal drown improbabilities.
When sure with sure makes contact siren comb
rebraids maid’s song as tender honeycomb
while birds and bees forbear to tease, find ease
within infinite possibilities
Emotions’ oceans forwards shorewards roam,
reciprocating give-and-taking poem,
devotion’s toast [g]hosts no absurdities.
There love no limits knows, nor ever sees,
as hand in glove two span eternities …
Jonathan ROBIN
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-s-scene-seen/
