Where is the man
who lovingly made a plan
drew a map
took that snapshot
pulled me into the waves
and into his embrace
Where is the man
who calls Bella
and sings
trisha don’t worry
Where is the man
who professes a pure love
when I need him most?
Where is the man
that asked for my return
and held my hand
on a sunny day
as the radio
played a familiar song
Where is the man
who asks
reside in this moment
then again and again
turns away at the moment
the request is met
I ask an empty space
when will you stay
in this present moment with me?
