Have I told you dear
How in the Summer
When Mama
Was still here
And the Sun God shone
Down my shoulders
Flowing over
My soul
How I loved sifting sand
Through my fingers
Watching the waves
Grow nearer
How I loved the ripples
Lost in my eyes
The rushing
Those waves
The sudden crashing
The not knowing
The dragging
The cold
The under water rays
Of light beaming
A fleeting glimpse
Of gold
Lost in the depths
Forever
Until
Spit out on scorched shore
For air
Gasping
Exhausted
Reality
I am here
Back here
Without you dear
Drowning
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 1:32 PM UTC
Have I told you dear
How in the Summer
When Mama
Was still here
And the Sun God shone
Down my shoulders
Flowing over
My soul
How I loved sifting sand
Through my fingers
Watching the waves
Grow nearer
How I loved the ripples
Lost in my eyes
The rushing
Those waves
The sudden crashing
The not knowing
The dragging
The cold
The under water rays
Of light beaming
A fleeting glimpse
Of gold
Lost in the depths
Forever
Until
Spit out on scorched shore
For air
Gasping
Exhausted
Reality
I am here
Back here
Without you dear
Drowning
