Wishing unto Reality

I do wish the tempest
would take with it all 
my fears and insecurities
and leave back
just the love I feel for you...

I do wish the swelling waves
of the oceans
would drown my longings
and return your presence ashore...

I do wish the ink that drops
from my quill would speak
much more eloquently
than I ever could...

I do wish every time 
the zephyr turned your way,
it would carry along a soft kiss
to land where realities might never.