Blue Lagoon #poetry

Spiraling down through brightest blue
of eyes opened wide,
It's a free fall and empty strangeness
when I remember you;
Young, laughing in the wind,
lover of all cold lonely spaces
and
dark hungry places,
wherein I was taught to understand
the mystery of love.
Yes;
It's a free fall and empty strangeness
when I remember you;
First love;
First loss.