of sea, sky, sand and him 2

Tranquil ultramarine spread across the horizon
Sky is all set to seduce the sea to leave the land and travel through it
Forming an enormous cloud... deep in color, wet and rain bearing
Shore tries hard not to give in to the fling to become one with sea
Sand betraying the shore rushes to the sea...
Escorted and lured by the currents...

She awaits him with all her emotional turbulences...
Showing
in the wetness of her eyes...
in the curves of her body...
in the rushes of the flush
in the wave of arousal traveling pour by pour...
Sometimes steadily, sometimes erratic, sometimes rhythmic

And then ... he emerges...
at the silvering edge of the horizon...
Looking like a loner desperate to meet satori

Sky amazes and looks perplexed
Sand and current stop their dancing and seem freeze in motion
Even The unmatched libido of passionate sea goes placid

A change in her as well...
Mysticism takes over eroticism...
He seeks answers in her...
The quest of which made him travel to lands nowhere...
She finds questions in him...
She is born to answer of which she never found listeners...

And it seems just the start of a story untold ...unborn...
This air got empregnant just now and there is still time...