Somewhere on the
coast,
another coast
Not my coast.
Your calling me.
I can't see you.
I can hear you.
I know you.
Such a mystery.
A word that drives me east
The mountains to the east.
So far I find your east.
You want of me.
And I look for the poetic eye
I look knowing not I.
not knowing the color your eye.
Your calling me.
Who are you, I am coming, I will find you.
Wait for me