Each feeling of care

As you rest beside the still waves
Your face is as a beautiful island
Sketched Into the horizon of my soul
I long for the soft breath of the feathered wave of your eyelashes as you look for me once more.
Your elegance impresses on the butterflies of my mind.
You cannot feel me look at you for I am no longer here as you take flight in dreamlit skies.
Wondering whether to return or go beyond wherever it can take you.
Your hope so at home in your glorious certainty.