"Im looking for calm waters...
For this Storm is perfect"

As her waves crash against me…
I cry..
adding water to her sea…
She surrounds every inch…
I becomes we…
because I have not much to give..
because she already can supply everything for me…
and yet her waves crash against me…
our bodies become rough…
tossing each other around..
and around..
nothing falls out of place..
even as the world turns ..
she hold me in place..
crashing her waves against me…
I desire to be calmed..
I want her to know peace…
but her waves fell so good
when crashing against me…