Pillow

A poem about missing someone you love a great deal

Pillow

I slept with your pillow last night.
Gently in my arms,
my cheek touching
the cool white cover.
Breathing in
the scent of you
calmed the sea to sleep,
sending little puffs into
my dreaming sails.
Sheets reeled in
as the moon
faded into morning
my waking heart
found love.