Crying softly, she slowly strides along,
wanting, waiting.
Out to sea he leaves her alone.
Promises not kept,
her beautiful mind has no rest.
The clock ticks on relentlessly, neverending.
She yearns the time they could be spending.
Wind slashed seas,
violence reaches with hands spread wide.
A single tear drop wet's her eye.
Darkness, clouds linger,
rubbing together velvet fingers.
Sadness has been,
her over powering friend.
Footprints wandering,
through wispy, ghostly, salt strewn fog.
Biting to the bone cold,
numbness takes her in.
He's not far,
mind upon mind,
together again.