02. A Mar

Amar.
They say it comes from the Latin amare.
That any resemblance to the waves
is pure coincidence.
That it has nothing to do with what I feel
when summer arrives.
When the sun reflects on my skin.
When I walk to the shore
and shine brighter than ever.
Maybe it has nothing to do with it.
But to me, that tastes like love.
That tastes like the sea.