Lost

I was walking straight

But now there is a wall

I wait where her foots will go

and there I can wait eternity alone

left or right 

I will find the person and bring him to fight

as for me he is the one who divide the path 

to make her mine and hold her tight

without you I am lost

when I wake up, I want to see you first

the smell of you surrounding the air

losing that presence is my biggest fear

To have you near my dear

Is the only dream of this mortal mere.

Reviews

[Marie]

I love how the poet decides to wait for his love at a wall and that he is willing to wait there forever to be there when she arrives. The writer wants to be with his love and fears losing her. His only dream is to have her near, to be with her, to love her. I like this poem very much. It is a sweet and warm write, romantic too. Nice work RBTH! Thank you for sharing...