Tonic

solitude saturates
(overwhelming)

since your
departure

soma and soul
have ground

to dimlit
standstill

you are wholly
adequate

solely on the tip
of my every forethought

to say i miss you is
definitive understatement

you are the tonic solfa
in the key of love

the helix wrapped around
my plain/base metal

which is now replaced
by metaphoric candlelight

on window ledge
both day and night

in golden expectation
of your swift return

to my embrace

Reviews

[softlyfall]

Breathtaking and my new favorite.
I want to show my extreme respect for this poem by leaving it at that.