Where are you?
I watch you though
You are not here.
Your eyes search
The horizon absently,
Wandering lands
Only you can see;
Listening for noises
Only you can hear;
Searching, needing.
Where are you?
I sit with you
But you not with me.
I feel your heat,
Your breath, your soul,
But you are unaware
That I am waiting.
You cannot sense
My heart beating,
My eyes watching,
My mind racing.
Where are you?
I want to know
So I can help
You with your search.
(Image used without permission because I was distracted.)
Your poetry always makes me want to cry…in a good way 🙂
That has always been my goal, beautiful…in a good way >:-)