Brezzing True

This i s a poem I wrote about 4 years ago::last time I did any serious writing::
And because I beginning again...I feel like sharing...


The sea is dark,the night is cold.
Your skin I feel on a breeze.
I pray to the sky to have you back.
The night is cold, the sea so dark.
Oh a sweet memory of a lover tale.
The perfume of your skin on a breeze.
I once felt a sweet sorrow,
cruel faith by a lover I once knew,
An Angel I once loved.

The night is cold, the sea so black.
Now to darkness I return embrace like a blanket.
Heat,
Oh heat, cuddle like a child.
The see is so cold, the night so dark.
My sorrows are buried deep,
fueled by the memories of you.
Me