I've thought of you again,
Every once in a while,
Since that fateful depart.
Was it a fated depart?
Was I the harbor,
For your ship to sink the anchor,
Momentarily,
Before you sail again,
On another voyage.
Though the absence of you,
Brought good things,
The memories of you,
You,
Were engraved.
Though you stop,
Momentarily,
Then left for so long,
Or for good,
You,
Were engraved.
Though the moments shared,
Were everything but,
Tucked away,
Safe and sound,
In the chest,
That were soon to be downed.
After all,
It said that,
"A Woman's Heart Is A Deep Ocean Of Secrets"
2021