Solar Winds

A poem about distance, patience, and keeping in touch...

Solar Winds
 
April sun is gleaming on the river
On Tower Bridge, I see you stand
My heart beats message to deliver
I would reach out and clasp your hand
 
I am sailing sunlit seas upon my yacht
And up the Thames, to where you are
For my mind can go where I can not
And love makes distances less far
 
A golden sunset, and night will fall
My heat beats fast, as if with fear
Evening comes, and dark draws near
I await your voice, your tender call
 
Sunrise, sunset, and  another day
Solar winds bring you to me in May