Dear Ms. Galway,
How I have missed you.
Your gentle salty kiss,
On my whitened cheeks.
I miss your gray apparel,
Green eyes, and your rolling assets.
I dream of your touch,
I once felt it for a week.
Since then, I have dreamed,
For what has seemed a lifetime.
My drunken words,
I spilled into your ears.
Upon those cliffs,
Where I found my love.
You, my lover,
Her, my lover as well,
She followed me,
I left you,
But of no choice of mine.
Dear Ms. Galway,
Take me with open arms.