Missing You Poem by Steven Holmes

Walking down a stony beach,
Alone, no destination in mind,
Wishing you were within my reach,
Like the runt of a litter left behind.

Still I dream of your loving touch,
Only to awaken in agonizing sorrow,
You're my everlasting crutch,
And I fear, fear of dreaming tomorrow.

Life becomes yet another painful chore,
As your memory tortures my soul,
In the moonlight I tread regret's lonesome shore,
To remember our love in it's low-tide shoals.

Someday the tide will carry me away,
And I will slowly sink beneath the stars,
Gazing at the heaven's infinite ballet,
Only lamenting this moment could not be ours...