Free poem #2

Free poem #2

For You, In 2018

A breeze runs along the water,
Sending ripples your way.
There is a trace of a smile on your face,
One that I care to see more of today.

Your eyes mirror the lake,
Blue-green, shining, and deep.
Your hands rock me like the water,
Soft and warm as I sleep.

The winds pick up the day I leave,
With you in tears, and I the same.
Dust rises as I drive away,
Leaving nothing but echoes of us.
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