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