“LoVe” by M. Avery


I sat with a book upon the pier as an amber sun set into the ocean,
Gentle waves crashed below as their fine mist softened against my skin,
A flock of seagulls took flight in two v-patterns overhead,
And I watched for some distance as they flew towards two evening stars,
And as the vision transformed into two thin eyebrows above bright sparkling eyes,
I thought of you...
And contemplated all poetry in the universe.