Longing

I lie dreaming of him as the waves

                        Crash in the distance.

I dream of his blonde hair, blowing

                        Wildly in the wind.

I can see his face, his smile spread

                        Across his visage.

The way he patiently listened to my every

                        Word, understanding my thoughts.

How could I have blown it?  Never thinking

                        It would ruin our relationship.

At one point we had so much, yet now

                        All we have left is miniscule.

Love is all I have left, all I can

                        Cling to; hoping to make it through.

So I dream of that future time when Love

                        Will bring us back together again.