A Poem In A Bottle: To The Island of Long Lost BFFs
I’m scrolling up this letter
And tossing it into the sea
Hoping the bottle washes ashore
And somehow finds my bestie
She’s seemed to have disappeared
To where, I haven’t the slightest clue
We used to share all of our plans
When and where we were going & what we were going to do
I can only assume she’s on that one island
Where so many friends often dwell
The one where girls go when they get a boyfriend
And they slip into a stage-ten love spell
What do they do on this enclave, I wonder?
Lock hands and lips and into each other’s eyes stare?
Does she ever think about me, her BFF –
At the few times, if ever they come up for air?
I’m happy she’s found her Prince Charming
After sifting through quite the collection
I just wish that whatever place they went to
Would receive cell service or at least a wi-fi connection
It’s just that I love and I miss her
We’ve been two peas in a pod forever, a pair
In the meantime I’ll keep an eye on the coastline
otherwise I’ll just have to wait and meet her there.