You are the fleeting incense of spring
Bemusing each soul with your effusing touch.
Encompassing the broken me like the salty sea,
Enveloping it in a consuming oceanic embrace,
Where this antsy heart of me finds repose.
I wish to unravel the hard covers concealing your Pacific and mellow insides,
to carve you with words into unsung poems,
That would engulf your essence forever.
Alas! You're as liberate as the zephyr.