Will you remember me
beneath all this sand
Will you recall a time
when my love was lush
I have not forgotten you,
not beneath this heat,
not beneath the years
Your name is the only shade
I still stand in
Where there were no
mirages just mirrors
that reflected our
love for one other
Where you see only dunes,
I see the riverbed we carved,
the one that waits
for the sky to remember
how to open
Bountiful and
in abundance
before the earth shifted
taking me with it
far too soon
before I was ready
buried alive by drought
and your footprints
You were never lost to me
I felt you sink,
felt the hush of your leaving,
felt the sand close
like a held breath
I feel you searching the
dunes in each arid step
unaware of my slumber
beneath your feet
I walk the same desert,
my steps a quiet vow,
my thirst a kind of prayer
that still speaks your shape
into the wind
And when you finally
fall to your knees
as we tend to do
when love is lost
remember, one must dig
tenaciously
unapologetically
as if searching for treasure
And if I kneel someday,
as wanderers do
when memory overtakes them,
I will dig with the certainty
of a man returning home
Until your hands bleed
and I promise you
will find me in water
cleansing your hands
assuring you everything
will be fine
you will always
be mine
My hands will bleed too,
but only because
I am breaking the crust
between us
not because you are gone
For when I reach you,
I know you will rise
like water from stone,
cooling the years
from my palms
But for now
in the Sahara
you must continue
to walk without me.
And I will tell you then
what I whisper now:
you were never the desert
You were the oasis
I kept walking toward.
~~~








This is so sweet and I love the back and forth. It worked well. You can see the conversation between the two of you. Very nice collaboration.
Thank you Fia! It just kind of flowed for me.
Yeah, me and Del seem to converse pretty well. LOL. She is quite the inspiration for me, in writing and in life!
Thank you, Fia. We gave it a shot!
By the way, that flower is beautiful.
I have a few flowering plants, and Del has one too, a yellow Hibiscus! The purple one I got when Del was here for Valentines. I got her a dozen roses of various colors and that purple plant!
I like them all, they help me find peace!
I love this:). Thanks for collaborating with me sweetie.
I also got to give a shout out to Crimsin since she inspired me to try something related to the desert:)
You can post it on your page too, if you want to babydoll. Hey it was your idea to do this, I just followed your lead!
Sure. Not sure I’ll get the spacing as perfect as you!
Beautifully penned, Mark & Adel. What a lovely collaboration, really love the back and forth between you two, as in life and in love, your words also show your undeniable connection. Nicely done. Appreciate you both.
Damian
Thank you, Damian. Her and I have a remarkable amount in common. And thankfully our creative writing is what ultimately got us together. That is a huge reward!
hello the both of you this is true love what it feels like what it looks like… so much passion time nor place can part just beautiful ❤️
Aww thank you! She is an incredible woman. I get motivated just seeing her.
Actually, hers and my humor and witty banter made everything so easy for us. very comfortable from the beginning. We get along really well. Writing is the spark, but her and I maintain the fire.
that’s beautiful ❤️
You guys are like the dynamic duo of poetry, tight work dude
Oh, we are pretty dynamic in a few ways! Thanks though, because it was writing that got us together. It was the crazy humor that snagged us! LOL
The ebb and flow of this collab is beautifully harmonious!
Me and her seem to ebb and flow pretty well together! 😉
Thank you for the cool commnt!