I tremble in the dark, looking for ghosts
In the fleece that you left on my
shoulders.
Those nights were beautiful, just you and me,
But you skipped away like a stone and sank.
Our hearts are like prisons when we’re alone
And I’ve been lost at sea like a rogue
ship.
To taste you, the ocean, only a drop--
You would linger on my lips forever.
I should have done better to keep you close,
And if luck be my friend, I still have
hope.
Wow! This is beautiful, Robert. Do you mind if I read it to the class once they've done the assignment?
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