Love Wasted

Attention to details
admired
at their finest.

Energy expelled
carelessly
at its shortest.

Slumber deeply
entwined
at our closest.

Morning eyes
languid
at their rawest.

 I'm love wasted.

Years spent apart
timidly
at our farthest.

Emotions undiscovered
unveiled
at their ripest.

Days solitary
together
thrivingat our strongest.

Souls meeting again
familiar
at their youngest.

This isn't love wasted.