Monthly Archives: September 2012

The Bluffs of Torrey Pines

We stood at the bluff’s edge
bearing into the fog.
Staring out at the emptiness
we waited for our eyes
to adjust, to see more.
But our eyes just played tricks,
making something out of nothing.



I fell in love with the seams of you.
Your lines,
your arcs,
the ridges and corners I came to crave,
The elaborate design.

In time, I could navigate you
with eyes closed.