Every Thursday at noon GMT, Sue publishes one of her photos as a writing prompt.
‘Twas on a night like this you left.
The mist was falling as you walked away.
I never said what you longed to hear.
Now, I may never be able to tell you
How much I love you.
My world is barren, you left me bereft,
My own doing, and such a high price to pay.
How I wish that I could draw you near,
Tell you lovingly and true,
How deeply I love you.
Each night I watch and pray you’ll come,
Return to me and make me whole.
Into your open arms I’d run,
Forever yours, body and soul.