He danced on water to the rhythm of the waves spinning and twirling in the arms of time.

She craves his warmth his light, giving herself to him they moved with the tides in the dark of night.

Separated by time and space doomed to meet but twice a day fore she is night and he is day.  

Two lovers who will always be, separated by land and sea, touching twice a year far but ever near.

He’s her sun shining bright, shes but a reflection of his light, shining for the world to see


the magic true love can be.