Darkness falls and I call to you,
Your name upon my lips,
My love,
My light,
My happiness,
No longer in my sight.
.
Wishing to hear your laughter,
Your voice to speak my thoughts,
My friend,
My love,
My playmate,
I miss you so this night.
.
I miss your teasing and your smile,
But the thing I miss the most,
The man
I fell
in love with,
Whose mistress is the boat.
YOU ARE READING
Ramblings of a demented mind
PoetryCollection of poems in a variety of styles. Originally posted as an entry into The Attys