After A Weekend (Free Verse Sonnet) Poem by Gert Strydom

After a weekend you and I are caught
in how moments had been between us,
but still in all of this the longing does remain
as if we are only reaching towards each other,
where we do choose out days with each other
and at night do hold each other tightly
thoughts do paint moments of loss
as if we do not trust reality.
We dream about spring and the coming summer
as if the hotter days will bring us sill closer
and when we are together time and days fly past
while our hearts do sing songs of joy
and all of my prayers do go to God,
where sincerely I do believe in our love.