BoHo Journals

Looking for a Lover, by Albert

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Where Is My Lover

 

 

The sheer curtains blew in the wind

The open window allowed the sea and the salt to enter

The moon came to the village and its rays danced to the one guitar

Its beams danced in the beat of the dancing breeze

 

There she rose

Not to close the night but to become part of it

She rose alone in the dark, like the moon

She moved as one, like the wind

 

Her lover was not near

She wished for the moon to leave

She wanted the sun to vanquish the night

The ray of light would bring her lover home

 

For now the moon, the wind, the night, would not bring her sleep

Somewhere the one guitar kept a beat, a solo, a song of one

She stared into the night for the music that kept her wishing

It kept her looking into the dark

Where is my lover?

 

She stood until the last song called her away

The music of the guitar faded into the night softly

The sea, the salt, the moon seduced her eyes

She finally lay to sleep for she knew

 

Tomorrow he would arrive like the sun with all its warmth

And embrace her like the rays of passion

For she would no longer question

Where is my lover?

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Author: arod0506

I am a writer with two works published, "Coconuts and White Bread" and "Albertisms." I also am a motivational speaker. I enjoy writing poetry and short stories. I love the outdoors!

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