A little piece of me is lost
Without it I am incomplete
My sunset has no sun to light it
...
How I long for my darkness
To be immersed
In that familiar scent... so unmistakable
...
The scent of vanilla....
The late evening sun...
The echo of song...
The rain on my face...
...
I am not a professional poet. I have no published works. However I love to write about people, emotions, places and experiences that mean something to me. This seems like a great way to share them. So... here they are...)
The Sun... The Waves... The Moon
A little piece of me is lost
Without it I am incomplete
My sunset has no sun to light it
My ocean seascape no waves
My nightscape no stars or moon...
To light the midnight sky
I cannot wait...
For my sun to shine
For my waves to lift and break crashing to the shore
For my moon to rise.....