sadiej

Alone

Alone, I sit here by myself
An unread book upon the shelf

Filled with thoughts and so much feeling
Heart and soul inside me reeling,

Tempest tossed upon the storm,
Looking for a haven, warm.

Your smile, your smell your presence near
It soothes and calms my aching fear

The treasured touch, a gentle hand
Like water poured upon parched land

It purifies my soul with fire,
feeding flames of my desire

Possessed, obsession of my heart
sorrows pain when we do part

Drifting sands of time I count
as hope of your return does mount

Your smile how soothes my soul
And once again my joy is whole.