You’ve been

Yelled at before,

Trivialized by

Someone whom

You really adored.

 

That crumbling

Part of your life

Had months ago

Moved ahead,

Leaving a lively

Part of you

Completely dead.

 

You are with me,

But not entirely;

You hold back,

I can only truly

Assure you that

You will never be

On the same

Bland track.

 

When the sun sets,

I will be near you,

And when the

Night descends,

I will read

To you.

 

When the susurration

Of the serene sea

Is overlapped by

The calming breath

Of your heart,

I will know that

I’ve successfully

Played my part.

 

Like the

Bioluminescence

Spoons a selected

Part of the shore,

I want to kiss you

In the places

Where you haven’t

Been kissed before.