The Yearning - A Poetic Practice

Waves splashing like gentle caresses
I'm the moonlit sunsets breeze
Into the sunset carry me into bliss
My soul is at ease.

Moments dream out alone
In this shack the light rays dance
For what ever sin I need to atone
Life flashes like a momentary glance

It's ironic it takes an outsider
To make me see what I seek
A lone solitary rider
I catch a glimpse as I peek

Gentle breeze touching my cheek
All alone I do sit here no other I do miss
Each struggle now pushes downed, meek
How I long for that lost kiss

Light Cascades in the waves ripples
Where it leads me into some unknown mist
I see your sweet sweet dimples
I know you get my gist

Struggling for words I sit here a solitary figure
No strong wind pushing me asunder
Hoping my gamble is the one true cure
From this pathetic blunder

Conversations happen like the breezes hold
Getting this lonely soul
Can I be so bold
To ask for redemption before it turns into coal

Best to leave it here
Before things start to become clear
Life is filled with so much fear
To someone I truly hold dear...

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