Daylight and the Dark
My own as the sunrise greets the morning
my head is here but elsewhere is my heart,
for we are the deepest oceans apart
and the ghost of our love lies there haunting
this vast distant chasm between us yawning.
Bolts shot from Eros always leave a mark
unforgotten through daylight and the dark.
Evening comes flirting as day is dawning.
Copyright © Diana Rosser | Year Posted 2012
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