My Heart is To Short

Waves of crisp white sheets crash between us

Is it sea salt or tears I taste

Across the hirizion lay an island of flesh

One I have not landed upon in awhile

It is unfamiliar now

More worn, harsh yet still attractive

It is mine for now but only in notion

One eyes stares at it size its worth

I should try to travel to it tonight

No, my hart is to short

I will lay alone and still