E C H O E S.

We were intertwined, skin on skin,

Lost in passion deep within...

But in an instant, you were torn away,

leaving me stranded, adrift and astray...

I found myself alone in a boat,

In the middle of a raging storm that seemed to gloat...

The waves crashed down, and the wind did howl,

and all around, there was nothing but the scowl,

of the angry sea that raged on and on,

as I drifted aimlessly,

lost and alone...

A D Hett