the horizon is hiding

gaze over the shoreline
glide over the crust
swing with the breezes
where air is thrust

mojo waves crash
on kissing birds, kiss,
memorable buckets
chucked into the sand

the horizon is hiding
girl birds wonder why
as sobriety rises,
they get mesmerized

the horizon is rising
boy birds wonder why
wait. they crave you,
and a pick-me-up