(S.W.A.K.)

The sea breeze sends a kiss 
on my cheek a mark 
of our brief encounter.  
It came without warning 
and I was ready 
though caught by surprise.

The window to my heart 
opened a heart-shaped shell 
a handful of smooth stones.
I wanted for nothing but 
wanted more.

An empty chamber smooth and winding 
it entered and a spark ignited.
Life answered the call 
and I was home 
whole and wholesome.

The front door sealed shut 
the encounter from my beating heart 
where language and oneness 
have no barrier even here 
even here.