Sight

While I sit here in the sand I try to tell myself I don't miss you As the waves caressed my feet I struggle with admitting how much I want to kiss you It's that simple It's that complicated I have a desire inside That needs to be sated I have to face it, I am a slave to your rolling waves. There's no one else. I'm blind to all others You are all I crave. You leave me speechless I could look at you for hours I'll do anything it takes So our love will never sours. You are my all the world The waves upon the sand in every poem I write. My ink, my paper, my sight. ©SamHarty