Coming home

Doormat welcome I crave to see,
Arms open with your love for me,
Shivering, I dream with glassy eye’s,
Dark skies, raging winds engulf my body cold,
Whistling around my bodies mould,
Gales fierce, my hands and skin is chaffed,
Will you ever forgive me
I walked out in such haste.
Loves skipping flames- a fireside fantasy,
As I perish beside the raging sea,
Glowing words whispering in my ear,
A charismic feeling you may be near,
“I Love you” languishes from your tongue’
Together we drift home as one.
By Penny
14/09/09