The Sea I Couldn't See

The cold concrete chills my skin,
the scorching sun warms my chin.

Mountains away from your soothing shore
I hear the ocean in the wind's soft roar

How many times have I yearned
to dip my toes into your sand,

Not knowing you were with me still,
wrapping me in your loving chill.

Waiting for me to hear your touch,
​lulling me with your profound hush.