Worlds Apart
By: Kiersten Warner
I once walked along the sand,
A beach that stretched through a magic land.
A land enchanted for the lonely heart, my heart whose love was world’s apart.
On the sand there swelled a tide,
as if he waved from the other side.
A wave I’m certain that came from him begging me to take a swim.
Just like so many times before I pictured him out on the shore.
I closed my eyes, I shed my skin imagining, then, how he’d begin...
His touch so soft and sweet and strong.
Oh, how I’ve waited for this so long!
Piece by piece I come apart, a pounding and thumping in my heart.
The water - a hand, his strong embrace.
Thank God for such a magic place!
Just like these waters I rise and fall.
Folding into you I feel so small.
Safe and small is how I feel, wanting to believe this is real.
The water then pushes me to shore, returning to where I was before.
Opening my eyes I lose your face, the magic fades from this place.
Beads of water fall like tears, my world again soaked in fears.
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