ANCHOR

 

An icicle slowly melts away,

Dripping the residue down the bay,

A paddle strikes the water on an open day,

Your reflection shines in the stream in May.

 

Your face is everywhere in the marine,

I’m glad I set eyes on you when you were a teen,

Wedding bells and your white gown is the only scene,

That keeps in me afloat, or those tight blue jeans.

 

My love never changes and is always there,

I never meet anyone like you with that glare,

Not even baptized but you say your prayers,

That you will be home soon, and it will be crystal clear.

 

That our souls have kept each other alive,

We can hang out and eat at our favourite dive,

Just hold me and kiss me what I have to hive,

All those years without you were hard, almost five.

 

I’m waiting patiently that you will come back,

You are anchor in and stuck with me all in tack,

Hearing your sweet voice is the thing that lacks,

Years gone by, but I always keep you to rack.

 

You are never alone, I will never abandon,

I’m always right by your side standing,

I’ll wait for that jet to make it’s landing,

I’ll reach out and while I’m handing.

 

I want to dance and hold your waist,

Watching you move around while I embrace,

Remembering that day, will be a new phase,

To smell your skin, would bring me in a haze.

 

White doves will fly in the blue sky,

I’ll wipe away your tears while you cry,

My love for you will never dry,

As I’ll I needed was your eyes, I was hypnotize.