Yearning

A poem about a lover waiting to return to the other.

Yearning

Scent of your hair, keeps me strong
reunited soon, feels to long
Sirens voice, calms my soul
Until I feel your touch, I can't be whole
Lost in enchanting eyes
with each passing day, my heart slowly dies
Wishing to reach out to you
fingers through your hair, as I use to
Sadness feels my heart
simple fact of us apart
Wait for me to return
all I need, all I yearn
Each day crawls by
Each night ends as I cry
Wherever, I will follow, just lead
your love is all I need