Guinevere I Watch the Sea
Missed Connections in New Haven
My Guinevere, the weather is once more warming and my stead awaits.
I travel to the sea searching for signs of my mermaid, my Guinevere.
My heart longs for the days when we rode upon my stead,
the sun heated the leather and I felt your arms around me.
Gone now.
Those times live but in my fantasy.
I see your smile and remember when I last saw you swim away to the sea.
I do know that you are imprisoned by the evil lord that holds you and challenges your freedom.
For now I sit watching the sea.
Waiting, hoping, that one day my Guinevere, my Mermaid will once again be with me.
Her Two Cents from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle-Finder:
New Haven is our featured missed connections city today, and while it’s a coastal city, it’s not typically a place one would consider an ideal habitat for mermaids. Here’s to hoping that Guinevere crossed the sea on a ferry to Long Island and didn’t attempt to swim!