Your name melts upon my tongue,
Lips meeting mine softly,
And eyelashes brush my cheek as
Deep amber pools are hidden from light;
Seashell skin running through air,
Tracing spirals against mine,
Moments falling as wind throws sand,
Bright hair dancing fractals across sky —
I've never known a blue this deep,
Richer than silent I-love-yous
Thrown to the sea.