I am thinking about you. I really miss
you. You see, we grew up together.
You taught me how to brave your depths.
And I find myself day dreaming of your ups and downs and many moon moods.
It’s been nine months since we’ve been together.
I miss our morning walks, our swims and our evening strolls.
In the mornings when you are low and calm, you would show me what’s underneath, and your white wash would tease my toes as I walked along your shoreline.
And later, when you were much larger and deeper, I would swim and surf your waves which were always filled with playfulness and emotion. I always trusted you and you always kept me safe.
I understand that you are the reason that I breathe, and I cherish every moment we are together.
No man can ever replace what we have, and only my truest love gets to walk with me beside you.
Seeing a picture of you calms me. And I want to explore every aspect of you. Every single body, as they are all unique.
You cleanse and heal me. And I have my most profound and deepest thoughts at your sandy doorstep.
I miss your salty scent.
Until we can embrace again.
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