Captain of my heart, the sea rolls as the sand sifts through the glass. It cease, yet sustains to stay afloat as we are back and forth. We tug, pull, and push our energies into being. I pierce deep into the hourglass, but not a crack in view. Our sands flow as the waves; the rushing rivers. In my longing I await for your capture. Mount my body as the ship on the mantle. Love is yielding ,yet unyielding when strong. When the storm rages for days so long.
My dearest captain; do steer, sail, float among my shore. Drop your anchor that has made you idle in time without the passion of mine. Together we shall soar high, sail smoothly if captured in love's net. I do the honors of the hooked fish. Do search for me? Taste my love when found. And you shall loose yourself unto my capture; there releasing the hold on our time. For it is of the essence, swiftly moving silently under our breath.
I hold my position until a yea or nah beckons... There we shall meet our passion as a spark sprung among the blazes. As you temp me to loose myself unto your summon. I shall... For true love is held captive in the heart. It holds its own, so tenderly kind. You see my Captain darling, at any given moment; I shall set you free. If this, you wish for us.
Therefore, our love shall not be in capsule anymore to river. The glass will shatter; releasing the sands to be dispersed on earth. Who can find one particle? You shall be free. However, I shall await for the winds to stir us together. Then can we capture once more our sands of love in the hourglass of time. Then we shall fill it up and over. Our love full of capacity, unwavering, and steady as you and I.