We are two souls desperatly clinging to one another.
We have been ragged and we have been torn.
And all I can do is hold on to you.
The wind blows through your apricot hair
and I silently wonder.
You grip the mast as we sail, beyond yonder.
I have no protection and you have no protector.
But I have your hand in mine.
And that's all I need, besides your heart.

^ Hmm short and nice. I like these kind of poems. nicely done .

really retro

ha! thanks!
Actually, I made this one up rather quickly my good one is AS SUCH, it's in the forum somewhere...

Simple, short, and sweet. I can almost see it happening. Great job on the peom and keep up the good work.