Breakers

Your pain is the breaking of the waves

surging and collapsing in my heart

You call it love-turbulence

I call it convective instability

Either way, it will steepen and darken

until we become trapped under the lip

of its waters

And we can only hope to escape

before it closes all around us

Reviews

[living lavender]

i really enjoyed this read.
help captive by the emotional wave you created.
{beautifully written.}