Greetings

A Poem by Sky Dreamer

it meant nothing
the first time i saw you
the second time it did

i saw the ocean in your eyes
dark light calm angry

mysterious

your walk stated maturity and secrecy

walking hours on the misty beach hoping you'd come
and you did

my skin shivered at the touch of your voice
my heart at the touch of your skin

it broke my heart to know we could never make a match
but time and other people made your attention impossible to catch

it meant nothing
the first time I said good bye
the second time it did.