The solitude I savored alongside the peaceful noise of the seashore
appeased a hunger within I didn’t realize needed nourishment
I was able to let my thoughts run wild without distraction
Surprisingly, you consumed all of them
What happens when words whisper? They form poetry. They tell stories. They breathe life. Right here…
The solitude I savored alongside the peaceful noise of the seashore
appeased a hunger within I didn’t realize needed nourishment
I was able to let my thoughts run wild without distraction
Surprisingly, you consumed all of them
It is in the moments when we just sit
silently in the car after a dinner date
nostalgically listening to music that
I am reminded of the true friendship
our love stands on.
Nights likes these
When the sound of the wind
hums a lullaby against my windows
I find myself missing you
Nights like these
When the cold air sneaks under my blanket & cause my skin to rise
I find myself needing you
Nights like these
When my lips are lonely and
My own arms hold me
I find myself desiring you
Nights like these
When your side of the bed remains abandoned and you unseen
I find myself trying to seek you
Nights like these
I long to feel the warmth of
your skin against my own and
wrap my legs around your being
Nights like these…
Where are you?