My own, as the sunrise greets the morning <br />my head is here but elsewhere is my heart <br />for we are the deepest oceans apart <br />and the ghost of our love lies there haunting <br /> <br />this vast distant chasm between us yawning. <br />Bolts shot from Eros always leave a mark <br />unforgotten through daylight and the dark. <br />Evening comes flirting as day is dawning.<br /><br />Diana Rosser<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/daylight-and-the-dark/
