Tall, lithe and a sailing man
distinguished, respectful and kind
I fervently wish you were mine.
Your touch so gentle upon my skin,
your lips spread love into my soul,
Wishing I was your end goal.
Your visits though short they are,
are so bittersweet this is true,
I wait so long wanting to see you.
Your hug and your loving smile,
wash away the harrowing emptiness,
ashamed of my previous pettiness.
When you leave after only one day,
I’m sad when your love is transferred
knowing you are returning to her.