I wish I could go back.
Back to the beach,
laughing like drunk fools
getting lost in your eyes
holding each other as if we were immortal.
Like the sea always is
mimicking the waves,
buzzing with love,
mesmerized.
The sunset flaming over us,
luminous,
against your young skin.
Stepping on the sand,
earth mingling, loving
that moment
you were here
breathing the same air,
living all there is to live
without thinking of the end.
Without knowing.
And now, now the sea is empty of you,
unplugged from us
without the breath that brought us together.
But with lastingness
that puts a spell on our heart
extending
the moment that was…
into infinity.
With lastingness,
—Christina
P.S. I hope my new book Where Did You Go? has found you.
