Apple of nobodies eye

Come what may

Yearning for you

Nobodies apple of the eye

Only her own faith of fear

Surely a dream or a nightmare

Urging you, she cries for attention

Residing to the fact, she remains

Every little bit of aloneness

Photo Credit:Cotton bro Pexels

This poem was from our move me poetry battle, hosted over on Twitter.

The prompt word was ‘CYNOSURE'

A word I had never heard of before so I decided to have a go at writing this poem in a different form to what I usually write it.

Here is my first attempt at writing ‘Acrostic' 😊