Waterlust

I ache for the ocean
For uplifting waves
For sun that caresses the sand into haze
I float on a surfboard
Of winter’s eve dreams
My mind gently drifting my body to sea
My skin drinks the surf in
I feel my lips crack
I taste the salt air as I lie on my back
My soul is the ocean
I become the sea
My Pacific lover is dreaming of me.