Missing You
I miss our walks
along the beach
in the cold misty
mornings of June.
The natural scent
of salt and grass
mixing with the
mint and aloe
of your shower gel
as we lay in the sand,
my head on your shoulder.
Watching the waves
as they push and pull
at pieces of driftwood.
They remind me of the
backwards and forwards dance
we played at when we
thought we were in love.
The hole your absence
has left in my heart
has begun its
slow healing process
as a new love
begins to nourish
my broken heart.
along the beach
in the cold misty
mornings of June.
The natural scent
of salt and grass
mixing with the
mint and aloe
of your shower gel
as we lay in the sand,
my head on your shoulder.
Watching the waves
as they push and pull
at pieces of driftwood.
They remind me of the
backwards and forwards dance
we played at when we
thought we were in love.
The hole your absence
has left in my heart
has begun its
slow healing process
as a new love
begins to nourish
my broken heart.
Monday Melting: mint - nourish - natural - aloe - salt - healing - June - drift - absence - grass
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