Where are you, my Love?

Sitting on a rock by the sea  As the evening sun is sinking The waves crashing into my seat I slowly slip into deep thoughts The salty breeze is gently blowing Caressing my disheveled hair the chill cooling down my hothead I relax and lapse into myself The sky has suddenly lighted up Myriad colors dance on display  As if fireworks have been let loose A total calmness descends on me. But then your frail form does appear Like a waif in gossamer robes Oh my love, where have you disappeared Leaving me with an empty cup in hand?   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!