Waves

sitting in the window sill
hearing as my heartbeat
began to match the waves

melodically passionate
the water whispered my name
powerfully yearning
to feel the touch of my skin

fierce desire
brought me close
the quiet rhythm
draining all of my darkness

reminded me of when you spoke my name
before bed
wishing me good luck
as i slept

yearning for the tingling touch
of your cold fingers
 
reaching down
grasping tightly
slowly like i've always dreamt it

you grabbed my hand
whispered my name
but slipped silently out of reach

only innocent droplets of water
left behind
fresh upon my skin

evading my touch
once more