Lost
Lost
Set adrift
The current swift
My needs are lost at sea
The horizon’s plane
I’m near insane
There’s a storm in store for me
The driving rains
The crashing waves
The wind rips my sun-scorched skin
I was battered and bruised
And deathly confused
When a love raft pulled me in
Your love had pulled me in
Our love had just begun
When the riptide pulled us out
Apart
Away
Alone
© 2012 Jeffrey Spencer
Copyright © Jeffrey Spencer | Year Posted 2017
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