CiRcLeS in the SaNd

Fingers dragging in the sand,

tracing circles all around me..

Painted sunsets and skye blue waters of the ocean,

reflecting the elements in my eyes,

fire and water, fears and tears..

overwhelming me, promising a drowning - if i so wish..

I am still watching from my shaded spot on the sand,

mesmerized as the teasing tide comes in,

recedes again and returns, smiling knowingly;

fingers still tracing absentmindedly,

this line in the sand..

around me.. around you.. and in between..

planted seeds of devotion growing a vine,

trapping me with its sweet scent,

these circles now spinning around me,

spinning me around,

making me dizzy..

overwhelming me, drowning me.