The time of day, has no significance;
whether the rising sun blazing sky of red,
the golden shine in midday,
the blueberry skies of the daystar dimming;
greeting the glitters with their mother's radiance.
Your exquisite whispering romances spread
across the vastness of the oceans -
far and wide - pleasantly delighting
my ears, and thus, my heart in a boisterous flutter;
each moment awake, and during my dreamland's
stay each dazzling night.
Aboard the vessel that sublimely
navigated by love-entangled purity
on this never-ending voyage brought
into realization. The day finally arrived, long have I sought,
whether this enchanting moment would approach or not?
You stand on the shoreline - the sensuality
of your hands tickling;
I feel your long, wavy, sun-silk strands dancing -
those crystal-blue eyes fabulously glistening,
your caramel-bronzed tan lavishly gleaming,
your luscious red-wine lips glimmeringly voluptuous.
Certainly, our trustworthiness and love be magnificently
precious - treasured indeed. Affably, from the wondrous
shores of the Mediterranean.
Where my voyage began and shall end - not to be rewritten.
Nicholas Nikolov
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mediterranean-voyage/