Tuesday, 29 April 2014

Die ac nocte (Day and Night)



Like a distant sea breeze,
It strikes my brow.
Ever growing nostalgia.
The Sun’s radiance, a golden sheen.
Like her love,
Eternally bright, my heart aglow.
Effervescent euphoria.

The oncoming night
Brings a resounding sigh.
Far too empty.
Quiet day, echoes of a lonely voice.
Bittersweet.
Longing touch, sweet embrace.
A new day to come.

Anticipation, a heart’s beat,
Two lovers again shall meet.

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