Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2016
Missing you comes in waves,
And every night I brace myself for crashing waters.
Though nothing happens except a harmless trickle,
Last night raged harder than ever.
With tsunami eyes,
I woke up underwater.
Rebecca Cerrone
Written by
Rebecca Cerrone  Oahu
(Oahu)   
393
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems