My Lost Desires

Before life catches up us, my thoughts

will have faded. The words,

stripped of freshly picked stars,

roll through emptiness of your gaze.

I made up a world that everyone

will envy me. I made myself

such tears that every tramp dreams of.

Light the morning in my night,

light kindle hope that will help me

recognize your shadow.

Abused cruelly by loneliness,

I look for pain that will soothe

my lost desires.

Kiss me before the last lighthouse

goes out. Waves washed our sins ashore.

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Katarzyna Anna… someone far from Harbor hears your Prayers and guides you to the Light…
Where Shelter from the Storm will Keep you Safe and Warm. tenderly, Pat